You drew a kavah on me of your name
Its like i am clutched and bound by silver chains
There is that standstill clogged on my face
That those tears can't stop to resurface
I'm plagued by you
On obsessions name
A spell that ain't no sorcerer's game.
No horcrux or grimwor can undo the code.
No one can come save me from this stroke.
Shivering and whimpering
To see your tincture
To say the words I
Can't hope but picture
Staining the illusion
With flaws and fixtures
And remembering you are not ingressing this sprightliness.
Your hands are not on mine so it chills
Its an ocean of void
A crimson frill lair
A dead rose stepped by no one dear.
So it slides in the dark alley, no one will know when i am done wallowing
And strip the tears free
But si i know who i could and will be.
Did u know i know my lies
And i tried to kill my neck twice.
So tho u go and make it nice and singing fines
And i be one a dying lily.
Thanks!!!!!
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Scribbled tears
PoetryWhen I cry I write, when I feel lonely I quote , when I feel the crimson sun banishing my Scarlet mind into the abyss I sing. This is basically a poem's book. But it may contain some songs I wrote n quotes .... so its all my writings here You will...
