Youve toddered with my felling one to many times,
And have forced me to write these horrid rhymes,
I didnt before now,
And the you brought me down and I ask how?
But you wouldnt answer so Im writing meaningless words,
Because the pain is running my emotions down with herds,
But I guess its alright,
Because I put up a fight,
And this is my last refuge,
Before my mind has a deluge,
Writing my emotions down,
Then again Ive never been that smart around,
But these are my words more are to come,
Remember tho this is the pain youve put me thro, but this is only some,
YOU ARE READING
The Blood That Stains The Pages
PoesíaThese are just random poems I tend to write when Im feeling depressed