my house feelingsA Poem by never let go of the falling angelsSilent whispers upon my soul Silent noises destroying me Simple kisses blessing me Simple minded I wish I’d be Hearing the moans of his agony Is slowly killing me We wish we can fix the hell of this house The constant pace keeps us going but the influences aren’t so good. A 12 year old is slowly destroying her life due to the houses bad habits Cigarettes at constant go is just enough Forget the alcohol and drugs brought in The craziness we all hold within. Me, myself can’t say much, I’m just as bad as the rest Holding everything in the best I can But ready to explode inside The racing mind with dreadful thoughts that’s Slowly becoming more insecure as days go by But doesn’t seek the help in need, just runs and hides The feeling of wanting to cry every night is becoming very tiresome Yet my nights keep going with no end for dreams hold meaning of my life with in
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