This time was too perfectA Poem by CrimsonShinigami
I watched it crawl from the person destined for me
slithering softly as it reached my legs Up up and away it enters my heart poisoning it that's how it start all i wanted to hear was your nags to you i was only a person free that was a lie I was bounded to darkness you see wearing these old clothes people called rags the darkness keeps growing it's off the charts slicing me it little parts repeatedly walking away trying to run from the pegs but you hold me down as they started to see what i truly am from this box you smile and whisper it's alright nothing to worry about how many times have I to count the things you saw from no to miss her i'm running between worlds to create a paradox this endless repeat is the same you sly fox no matter what I do I run into you what bitter I have started to become aware of doubt you walked onto some mount and left me as food litter you are no better than an ox Break me all you want but this isn't the end You have ridiculous excuses can never be properly be someone's side that's why my love for you has died and so was your unconscious abuses you didn't know this but it happened Yes you did nothing as I was crushed to be send somehow i knew that in your eyes i wasn't a ms so the lies that were spout out cried with red dried tears rolling off that foul tongue was fried into the depths only to be heard from Chris my determination shall never bend no matter how much you thought that it hurt to be stupid enough to think that i fell for your tricks sorry boy I have no need for this sick joy of your happiness so I drink you are lower then dirt oh my dear Matthew I hope you wear that flirt of a scum bag of noting but kink not the whole world shall gather like picks whoops that went a record you little frick I bet you are actually gay and wanted the D**k And change that damn name to Curt When you left I felt relieved the chained on my heart became better to breath somehow you became a creep unless you are one that had no sleep this fake mask has decided to leave thank the lords that is what i hope to believe
© 2014 CrimsonShinigamiAuthor's Note
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Added on September 27, 2014 Last Updated on September 27, 2014 AuthorCrimsonShinigamiEdmonton, CanadaAboutI like writing poems and stories but I never had the chance to show others they may not be as good as others but I tried my best. I enjoy reading books that have a good story plot. I hate quiet room.. more..Writing
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