'Angst in mind.'
By blackheart
Angst in mind, Red ink to write, Some stupid verse, A pointless rhyme! Today i bleed, This is just me, i'm sorry now, You've been so sweet. But ready not, This is full stop, Your hands must leave, Before they rot! Suffering on my shoulder, Holding me up again! What more can i do? When i feel this way?! You've been an angel, But my heart is growing cold. Empty. i am void. With every word you speak i fold! Raging in the darkness, The fingers on my chest, Not my own this time, LEAVE ME PLEASE, i need to rest! To make these memories smaller, As the days get a little older. This may very well be an ending, To the hands laid on my shoulder. Rage in brain, Leave me be again, Stood in rain, Am in pain. No change... 'Tis the same, Always i am bloody red, In dreams i dream in dreams you dream my dreams to dream a dream. Never mind for now. Written April 10th, 2002 © on Apr 10 2002 06:02 AM PST, harry luck 0 • 10
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"Angst in mind,..."