|
 Menu
|
|
|
|
|
Social
|
|
|
|
|
hidden
Contributed by
ravenoktober
on
Wednesday, 19th October 2011 @ 04:58:38 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
|
You say the truths what you want to hear,
But experience makes me lie
Survival is keeping my poker face,
Its smiling when I want to cry
The reason I build you up,
When Id pay to see you fall
Obey your command to run
Without the strength to crawl
Why I reach for a pen
When I want a knife;
Why I put the lighter down,
Not bring flames to life
Ive played your game so long,
Ive learned how to win:
Blur the line between the mask
And my bloodied skin
Speak with a strangers words,
The script etched in my mind
Lock away my soul,
The shells all youll find
Continue to slave for you
Though nothings all I give
How much of myself must I kill,
Before youll let me live?
Copyright ©
ravenoktober
... [
2011-10-19 04:58:38]
(Date/Time posted on
site)
Advertisments:
|
|
|
|
|
|
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
|
|
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry
Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any
comment.
That said, if you find an offensive comment, please
contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title
etc.
|
|
|
Re: hidden
(User Rating: 1 )
by Banjosandwitch on
Wednesday, 19th October 2011 @ 06:03:19 AM AEST
(User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
| much pain chillax love and live |
|
|
|
· 
Poetry
Site Help
Members
Areas
Reference
Search
Top
Others
