There is something in this world I need to find.
Complicate this life, I twist and bind
The memories that make me who I am
And make me into a different kind.
Hide my face
To find my place
And fall into my thoughts
To get my heart to race.
Get lost in the beat of the metal music,
Interpret the lyrics in a way that makes me feel sick.
What I listen to is what you'll know about me,
But I'm a time bomb, tick tick tick.
Never look
Like an open book
And I'm a mystery
With every word you took.
I'm all about the lies, I'm okay, I'm okay.
I feed off your pain and make it in my way.
I'm all about your soul,
The things I say were never intended to hurt you
But the hurt will fade
And your soul is made.

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Sleep My Love: Poetry
PoetryA collection of poetry by yours truly. I also write my poems into song form and if you like them, ill write more.