I was hoping by now you'd believe me,
That by now you'd see,
That machinery is scary in the dark,
Just like the inside of my heart,
Scary in the dark.
I was hoping by now you'd believe me,
That by now you'd see,
That machinery is scary in the dark,
Just like the inside of my broken heart,
Scary in the dark.
I was hoping by now you'd believe me,
That by now you'd see,
That machinery is scary in the dark,
Just like the inside of my dead heart,
It's scary in the dark...
YOU ARE READING
Waving Through A Window
Puisi**While these poems reference suicide and self harm, they are in no way meant to promote it!! Read at your risk** When I look outside my window I don't get no peace of mind... Sequel: "Fading From Your Mind"
