i see you have no life
Did you think i would be tricked?
i think we know I'm not the same as i was before
I won't stop Until i hit shore
you can break the glass
you can try to smash my life
you can take my smile
my heart
my head
my soul
But what can't you do?
you can't break my heart its and icicle.
but icicles are fragile
you can turn my head backwards and hit play
make me want to be dead turning night to day
you could destroy my life Crashing it in your palm Laughing at my strife
Causing me to fall
but as that glass remains theres something you can't do
you can't destroy my soul without me leaving you
you break the glass
it crumbles
my soul remains unharmed
Even if you were able to it would be futile
you can't hurt me now whether I'm trapped or free
I'm like a bird you can tell my story
ill spread my wings and fly slashing your physique
your treasures will fall from the mountain peak
ill reclaim my heart
my life my head my smile
but one thing i can't reclaim is the thing that remained.
°CJ°
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Rose Thorn
PoetryPoems from the past present and future by Julien and Cj. We had an old book about 2 years age called "Rose Thorn" that was tragically deleted called and we were lucky enough to find the deleted poems. So this is going to be the reuploaded version wi...
