My broken soul,
My broken heart,
On the outside nobody can see, the inside of me,
Falling apart,
Suffocating on each breath,
Dying a slow and painful death,
Stabbed in the back?
NO.
More like stabbed in the heart,
In my dreams I leave this place and escape to something more,
How I long for the warmth of the sun,
But all I look for is the moon,
I see all the beautiful stars,
I choose the darkness of your beautiful, undead soul,
You're more beautiful than the sun,
Because it doesn't pain me to look at you,
I could stare at the stars all night,
Then the sun ruins it all,
You're my poison,
My little evil,
My love...
~M.A.B. 💘
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"Poetry: From the Mind of a Girl Who's Alway's Running"
PoetryThese are poems that I've written. They're personal I would say, but I'd like to share them with anyone who's willing to read them, who can maybe relate. I'll also put some on here that I have that I've read before that I've liked and have been able...
