January 25, 2016A Poem by Blut Gemalt Rosen
i don't know where i'm going
i'm not sure where i've been not sure if i'm pure of heart or completely wrapped in sin step by step goes deeper a hole i've come to call mine everyone i come across says it'll get better with time... it's okay they always say eventually it will look up but little do they know i'm as broken and frail as a teacup i've only ever wanted to help those who helped me but all i do is f**k that up and bring unneeded pain, you see so stay the f**k away from me i'm better off by myself i'm nothing but confusion and pain keep your distance for your own health...
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1 Review Added on February 28, 2016 Last Updated on February 28, 2016 AuthorBlut Gemalt RosenLynn Haven, FLAbout**PLEASE REVIEW MY WRITINGS- WOULD APPRECIATE IT** Welcome to my personal corner of hell... the darkest and most insecure parts of my jumbled, fragile, mind- which include anything from brain vo.. more..Writing
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