The stares are horrid,
once again I'm runnin',
here I am, I'm not there,
but they don't care.they sit back and stare,
I feel the glare,
I act like, I don't care.
But I do, here I am,
I'm not there.I'm the darkness,
I suck it up, their feelings,
I'm a living emotion, a living pot,
A living chest, I get what you got.You give it to me, can't you see,
I'm dying, and I can't be free,
So what? You leave me here to rot,
I get the lot, I go over the top,Like a kettle, I boil,
My feelings won't coil,
they won't ever be like the soil,
a cool thing, my emotions they sing,
they aren't relaxed,
I'm am about to crack,
they are at the max.I'm the walking dead,
Everywhere I tread,
Gets covered in red,
Someone said
"Promise me"
It's what's holding me back,
Confidence is what I lack.I'm the demon,
In disguise,
The person you despise,
Why?
I'm different,
Is that so significant?So what?! It's all I got,
My emotions are wild,
enough to scare a child,
They aren't mild,
Does this rhyme scare you?My feelings are rushing through,
Its like I'm a witch,
Making a brew,
Guess what?
This brews for you!Im the poison,
You have everyday,
I clean it up like a maid.
I'm like a spade,
I'm something that's in you,
every day.The person who sleeps,
under your bed of a night,
eating at your dreams,
Your feelings,
to me your bloody food,
I eat your bad mood,
your emotions are cruel,
now I'm the fool.
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Poems Of My Heart
PoetryThis book is a book of poetry. A while ago I wrote this book as a Wattpad user called Hummin_birds, but due to my nickname I will update the cover to my new user name. This book holds the poems of my hard times. --- WARNING--- THIS BOOK FEATURES...