You can try to wake me up
until you are dead...
or just forget me
and go to bed...
You can stare at me all night
and eat no bread...
You can try to kill yourself
by poking yourself with led...
You can scream all night for me
until you are out of your head...
You can cry and cry until
all your tears are shed...
But it won't make a difference
because I will still be
DEAD!!
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Psychotic Heart;Chaotic Mind
PoetryThis content involves the shattered pieces of my heart in the form of poetry..... My words will be my arrows ... The dart will be your heart... The poems are deep not narrow... Because sorrow is in each part of my heart......
