His eyes were blue and his heart was black
He had gazed into the abyss and it gazed back
He was empty and full
In his heart there was a hole
He had lost everything
To his past he had begun to cling
He was everywhere and no where
He had nothing and that was fair
A machine running on E
He couldn't see
The barrage of tears began again
And he thought they'd never end
He memorized her words
And they broke him down in heards
His pain was black and sleek
It made him one if the meek
His heart was broken
And every word he had left unspoken
He didn't know when it was the next time he'd smile
Her lies left him black and bitter
The scowl where his smile used to be seems to have a permanent fixture
He's lost all hope
In his eyes there's no savior in scope
He's lost his heart and soul
His brokeness is something no one can console
He has become one with the monster
The deep blackness his own arm filling his matter
His pain only matched by his sadness
It's everlasting impression drove him into madness
He had nothing and no one
All that was left were him and the sun
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Poems
PoetryIts just my poems. My poetry from when I was like 16 or so years old. Newer one is better. Or I hope so