The Black Rose

𝑀𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑦

Some people get wet dreams
but I get wet pillows
because my head is sick of being full of
all of this misery
All these thoughts saying kill me please

But I have to remain focused
on my life's purpose
on this shitty earth
that gave birth to this sad soul

Who can never stay positive
While surrounded by so much negative
that the soul feels like it's drowning
in its own misery and
a heart that's shivering

From the cold blooded person
who never will nurture
the soul only wanting love
cause they share the same blood