Meaningless
Meaning doesn't exist
Can't make a mess
Not even on my wristWatch me collapse
Just sit and stare
How many traps
To kill this bearCruel beast
Forest's habitant
Its strenght has increased
His screams are blatantBreaking the ground
Ripping out the roses
Nothing nice to be found
The world he closesHe'll hide my stars
Take my sky
Smiling at my scars
He won't even tryAttempt to pretend
I'll be left alone
Tortured till the end
My head will be blown
YOU ARE READING
alone in the night
Poetrythese are some of my poems if they could be called that. that is just my way to express myself and to let it all out when i fell i have no one to talk to. i know they are nothing special, but if someone finds comfort in any of my words, i will be ve...