it's during the night I stay awake
wondering if it's all just an evil game
created by someone who doesn't care
over the emotions that we both shared
there in the night, i see it clear
all my nightmares and greatest fears
you're the one that's put me this way
and it hurts to think there's no escape
it's a substance i can't ever leave
and it's dug it's claws deep within me
i try to run; try to hide
but i'm still alive
i'll never know what i'm supposed to be
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My writings and poems
I don't think i'm a good writer. I don't even think I'm good at anything, and if you want to waste your time reading these so called 'poems' go right ahead. I'm just sorry they're not as great as I would like them to be.
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