I lay awake in my bed
Wanting to sleep but, the thoughts racing in my head
I look into his eyes and I can see that
Love is dead
The blood of your loved ones pours out redEveryone around you seems to get hurt
Maybe it is the way you flirt
Or how you treat all women like dirt
When you put your hand on my shirtI felt something
Maybe it was nothing
While I went down falling
You took off runningThe words you told me
"Be the you, you want to be"
But, can't you see
Everyone around you starts to flee
YOU ARE READING
Random Poems
PoesíaThese are a bunch of peoms I have writen in my life Most of them are really dark so I'm sorry about that