My own words
how cruel how unfriendlyhow dark and how painful you are
how divine can you not be so kind
how delighted can you deliciously kill me inside
my own words
how can you haunt me every single time
my own words
how can you create me each and every day to be Moody inside and unhappy
how unfair are you to the world to bring my life in danger
how could each and everyone trust you to raise me
to be a better person
my words how can you be so cruel and not let me live the life they want me to live
my words you are my enemy ???
my thoughts are you the killer??
how can I be the one that kills the enemy??
If the enemy lives in me.
how wonderful you are to those who think they know you
my words are the ones that make me suffer???
The voices I hear every 2am...
Is it you??
my words are the ones that created me
my words are the ones that made me say I love you
even though I knew I would hurt you...
my words are the ones that tought me say
( it's ok )
even though I knew that deep inside me the pain was building
inside me was a plant growing
and a seed
planted in my heart and kept on and on making ...
you !
pain !!
And every time my words you grew stronger
why are you the one that's killing me.
And I'm gone long gone.
Who's the killer??
My words...
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The days of wonder.
PoetryQuestions that are on ones mind empty thoughts and question that only come when one is alone. I'm a loving girl who explore life in many ways and I live in question marks. some questions are answers but by my subcontious mind. I hope this will let y...