TRIGGER WARNING
i am at a loss
My words flowing out
Of my mouth like a
Song that only I can hear
A poet I am, with a pen
Of pure steal
Writing the words so ideal
To the eyes of the world
I hear, the innocent cries
Of pure pain that tears
Our skin to pieces
Showering us in darkness
Sucking out the light
Like a vacum malfuction
No where to hide
Lost in the abyss of time
Yet she still grabs her pen
Writes the poems of sin
Closes her eyes to the silent
Melody that she only hears
The ink from her blood
Writes the words you will see
Feelings of great sadness
Stop you from speaking
A siren of words, you follow
To hear more of her beautiful song
The words strike deep into your
battered heart
Kept together from a small
String as blood drops
From her fingertips
Forming the ink
She is a writer
A poet, with painful words
She sins everytime her hand
Writes, to draw you in
Before you even realize
Her siren call has
taken you to
The edge of a clift
Looking over the
Sea of endless possibilities
Formed into words on the page
From a note book
Your too late
Shes captured you into
Her heartfelt song, her poems
Of pure sin, and heartbreaking
Pain
She is a poet
&
This is her song
Written By: Teha Brown aka WILTEDROSE213
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HeartFelt Poetry| 18+
PoetryShe wrote Poetry because everything her heart sang was words of pain, So she would pick up a pencil and let her hand sing words to a poem that no girl should ever have to read. ~Teha Brown *Poems From The Heart *They Might Make You Cry *You Will Fe...
