Your dreams have seeped into my brain
killing thoughts
i am over thinking them
And shouldn't
But it isn't your fault
its mine for over thinking
I am glad you tell me what's up
whats happening...
But... I guess these are my thoughts
I am the spawn of evil.
A puppetmaster
Burning my puppets alive...
And only laughing at their burning bodies.....
Am I cruel
crazy
insane?
Yes...
Deep within my thoughts
My brain withers
And thinks
i can kill anyone and hurt those close to me ...
.don't worry I'm sane for now
Until I'm emitted to an asylum
It will happen
I will be locked away for my mind
For my thoughts
...and I cant be helped.
YOU ARE READING
My Love
RomanceThese are letter, poems and rants either to my love or what ever..... I just want my love to know how much they mean to me
