december 21, 2014

just got a computer- catvhing up on past writings

A wolf's in sheep's clothing

white as snow

decaying soul

who would know?

kept from the light

in the shadow's songs

and no one knows

anything is wrong

black blood 

of madness and ink

timid and scared

of what people night think

misunderstood

and cast from grace

no one knows

what's behind this smiling face