a twisted little black heart
prancing around everywhere
trying to hide? run?
trying to make someone notice?
don't know.
sad little broken black heart.
trying to heal itself.
not really working.
tired little black heart.
wants to close its eyes.
can't really close them.
nightmares haunt once the eyelids droop.
close.
hell begins.
a never ending nightmare.
tough little cookie.
withstanding the onslaught of emotions.
sad little broken heart.
blood pooled around it.
dripping from the gaping open wounds.
counting quietly.....all the while.
waiting .....watching......preparing.
counting ends...
broken little twisted black heart strikes.
laughing all the while.....
watching the blood rain down
no regret looking
down at the mangled bloodied
corpse.
- laina
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Words Sung By A Weeping Soul
PoetryThis is a collection of poems. My genre Is angst and these poems are full of them. Pondering about the world, wondering why you exist. I try to put thoughts like these into my poems. And a warning my poems don't rhyme. And contain simple words but w...
