Bruises and blood
And scabs on my wrist
Red marks
Tear puddles on my blanket
A flight in a hurricane
Racing to the shore
Crashing, falling
Confused and hopeless
Beauty that isn't mine
Jealousness makes me guilty
Something I don't deserve
Twisting my mind and poisoning it
Perfection that I can't have
Selfishness makes me blind
Hidden behind the
Walls I have built myself
Emotionless and crazed
Regrets and mistakes
Down and stressful
Repellent, unworthy
I have to let go
But it's impossible
Perfection that isn't mine
Beauty I can't have
All I need is someone to cry with
Someone to know and knows me
Accepts me as the shit pilot I am
One to change me into a garden
Perfection that I don't deserve
Beauty that isn't mine.
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PoezieThe mind can be dark place sometimes. The body is what covers it. No one knows what's underneath... "The problem of hiding my emotions is the fact that they build up." The random crap that goes through my head; an entire school year's worth of poetr...
