Everything is made from bones& skin
But me ha...I'm just an empty shell know, I know I'm human alright
But I don't feel like one...
I feel like a monster
Not only that but also unfilled
Because I've tried and tried
It all becomes usless every second
What have you've done to help me?
You only just broke my bones and tear my skin
All I want is to be human....
Not a monster....
You and me make that monster
WOW humans can break so easy
Cause I've already been broken into a million
You bring out the worst in me
Bones and skin
Break, tear, and rip...
The words I hear in my head
YOU ARE READING
My Dark Days
PoetryThese are my broken days were i ponder of what it means to live ,love and lie
