It's always based on
Obsession bordering insanity
I know this man
He's always so mad and he
Can't get out of bed
When the clock is ticking
Because you're always on his mind
And he wished that he could find
A way to stop thinking
A single loop hole
If you would just leave his thought
He wouldn't be so caught
In between reality and fiction
Believing lies because of his addiction
And you know he only tries
Because he thinks that you
Are out there waiting for him
Somewhere at someplace
With some time on the clocks face
Sometimes the only
Thing that keeps him going
Was the thought of you leaving
The memory you left in your wake
Destruction and pain were
All you left in his brain
Now all he can do is lie in wait
Wait for you to come back
Someday
It's always based on
Feeling turned thought
I know this man
He's always so sad and he's got
An order saying to stay away
So all he does is sit all day
But because she was his ballad
And he will sing
while she lies in wait
For the mad man to take her
And all she can do is hope
And pray
That he forgets about her
One day soon
And that he won't come back
And continue his track
Of possession
Of transgression
Of aggression
And of obsession
~by: Victoria C.~
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Kerosene Heart
PoetryPreviously known as The Poems Of My Heart ~ "These words cause me to burn, And my kerosene heart only makes the fire brighter." ~ I think in poetry so this is just full of my weird poems. Most are just really short. Sorry, if it gets depressing... B...
