My soul met the grave a few weeks ago
My face stopped pretending for the stage
I'm not an actress anymore
Don't worry;
it's just another bullet I'll have to take
A little happiness ; I'll fake
But this only , and no more
Try to live with
a mind like war
when the thoughts aren't just thoughts anymore
They're monsters with claws
and there's no hell of a way you can escape from the thing with the 40 knives , no
I hear the door slam
Another soldier has fallen to the floor
I feel myself bleed and I know
soon I'll have to leave this living hell
There's no way I can escape from the thing with the 40 knives , no
The thoughts can't be just thoughts
in a mind like war
Don't worry;
It's just another bullet I'll have to take
Another bit if happiness I'll have to fake
But only this , and no more
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Field Of Darkness
Poetry"And i was in darkness So darkness I became" - Unknown This is the sequel to Field Of Roses. Please keep reading and voting! ♡♡
