Building pressure
Like a fort
On my head
On my broken soulIf that wasn't enough
For me to fall
Into darkness
Into a holeThen I beg your pardon
For I must say
The dreams we've made
In tatters they layThe smile you gave me
How your eyes glimmered
When I said I loved you
Were all just liesSo how am I
Supposed to separate
Dreams from realityWhen all you gave me
Was false hope and agony
When all I asked for was your honesty
Instead you decided that was too much for meSo when I lay in bed
Crying in despair
Don't you ask me how I'm doing
For you would know pretty well
If you had ever caredHey guys. Guess I wrote another poem. Tell me what you think about it?
This ones kind of out of line and its more of spitting words than rhythm ( which I preferably go for) but I decided to post it before i backed out
Vote comment fan <3Till next time, may you have clear skin forever and ever
Martian . X
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Locked In An Incognito [poetry]
PoetryThis is a place where the sordid,mournful,sadistic thoughts of a teenager come to rest. These words can haunt you, depress you or maybe even encourage you. It all depends on your own perspective of delicacy and doom. Only venture further if you are...