-
LOVE...
The feel of his gentle lips on mine
How his touch makes me feel so divine
Who can help me with words unspoken
Even when i am broken
TRUST...
Broken so easily
Yet so hard to gain
It makes one feel so measily
To the point where no one can feel your pain
DECEPTION...
A girl from his past comes back
A liars words can dig so deep
As a heart fills with black
Her soul i wish to reap....
MURDER...
Blood runs warm over my hands
And the knife plunges deep into her heart
Muffled screams filled with harsh demands
Death...is only the start.
SUICIDE
The razorblades shine
Emptyness inside
A blood soaked floor
I just couldent take it anymore...
- by R A Y N E B O W I-GASM-I |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/06/2009 |
- Skip
![](https://graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/arena-images/ic_paper_corner_32x32.gif)