You are not saving me, you are killing meA Poem by winter;lyraViolent waves threat my home
As they crash against my stone If I roar I grow old If I contain myself I grow cold But the voices roar And they crash some more Now I am half of what I used to be Now I kind of hate what I am right now You are not saving me You are killing me I am blind to anything besides me I am always alone at home Now suddenly - they all want to get inside No please leave me alone I just want to eat some chips and watch TV Until monday comes Let me be Let me see my demons and my sins See they're true to me Inside this cove I am the King I am the queen and I am the prince I know what to do I know the truth I am the seer because I have to be I think... © 2017 winter;lyra |
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Added on April 14, 2017 Last Updated on April 15, 2017 Author
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