My mind is full of horrors,
of my hearts' untold story.
The lies, the hurt
can never be shown.
Pain is a tool of yours,
used whenever you can.
I cannot show emotion
for you will use it against me.
Happiness, sadness
all instruments of yours.
The nightmares are neverending.
The memories of you surround me.
Tearing brick by brick of my barrier down,
you laugh as you watch me.
You can't ever see my pain fore
you are too blind.
You will never leave me alone fore
you are of my own making.
I know this isn't my best work, well it's not good
at all so any advice you can give will be greatly
appreciated!!
YOU ARE READING
Endless Days *Completed*
PoetryA collection of poems that I have written. Most of them are based on life events. Some of them may be disturbing to some readers. Comments and votes are very much appreciated. Thanks!