![]() To the boy who called me dangerousA Poem by Makaylai break the law because i've never broken a heart and i want to know what it feels like to be the brick and not the window pane i don't mean to be dangerous, so impulsive and reckless i'm just trying to understand what its like to stand by and follow something and then turn your back on everything you promised and just break something that is not yours to break except there are officers to protect people from breaking the law and hurting others with their careless acts that happen in the cover of night in darkness and silence there is no silence when a heart is broken there are screams that fill the empty cracks slowly it crumbles never quite healing back right i want to be the person with the power over good and evil knowingly picking wrong being both advocate and associate of a horned enemy i don't mean to be so dark i'm just trying to paint you a picture of why i do the things i do there is a method behind my madness i do not believe in breaking hearts i wish more felt the same maybe then i wouldn't be the way i am today so yeah, i might have a shot, or smoke a little green, to make myself to feel bigger than i seem when a heart breaks i believe that the other person takes the pieces that once filled the gaps of your's to grow the size of their own at least if i choose to smoke, only my lungs go black but the pieces you stole i will never get back
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