Why do we worship the light and beauty?
Dark and ugly attract nothing but make people uncomfortable..
Confused and speechless from these surrounded lies. Never comfortable I Grown apart from that reality..
Eyes open ..
Lips shut ..
I listen to the foolishness in my heart..
Damn you beauty I wanna tear you apart!
Destroy it before it blinds me..
Actions bind my wrists and pull me torwords what suppose to be..
Fuck you fate!
Life is not great!
Cover me with wounds from rejection and disgust.
Nothing wrong with a little lust of what could of been..
Wishing everything I touch wasnt a sin.
I stumble from within..
But outside looking in..
I am just another broken flower ready to be devoured..
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Visions Of Spookielament
Poetrydark poetry for the dark hearts. .. if you ever feel like a freak accident you are not alone. I too have those emotional scars and some even physical reminder to never reach that level again..I write for how i feel at the moment. I have pstd. Depr...