I am life and I am death
I wonder what real pain feels like
I hear them fall
I see there damned faces fade away
I want him back
Because I am life and I am death
I pretend I am not hurt
I feel the power deep within my soul
I feel the walls surrounding my blocked off heart crumble
I worry for them, neglected by some
I cry when her pure heart wilts, and her body has fallen to the ground
I am life and I am death
I understand who I truly am
I say that I am fine, faking a smile works the best
I dream of the hell that is my past
I try to stay standing in times of sorrow
I hope for a new and better future
...I am death and death alone
If I die tonight, she might actually miss me. Think it's worth a shot...?
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Journey to the Hell that is my Mind.
PoetryI attempt to write poetry and spoken word art.. Here is my first crack at things hope you all like this will give me certification that people love reading what I love doing
