From one world to a new,
Yet, sometimes I'm still blue
Sometimes I'm a fountain
My river of toxic tears
Tell more than my mouth
Could ever tell.
I'd love to move forward
I'd love to forget,
But it loves to make me upset
It loves to make me die
Inside repairs itself gradually
Some wounds too deep
I guess I'll have to live without.
Brain cells explode,
When my head goes on
Bad memories mode
I live to make my life happier,
To make it meaningful,
A proven point
Does it ever end?
The torment and pain
Of your past and the journey ahead,
I seem to be going the right way
Then to find out
I've been smiling with the devil
Life then stops
Then I get in a miserable state
Just to start over
Just to remain
On what shouldn't have been.
S.K.Malcolm
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The ups and downs of being Sapphie
PoetryThis is a collection of different poems that I wrote, some are about me and some are inspired by other people, life and things. There is no one genre for them and some were written when I was quite young. Vote, comment and share, I love to hear from...
