karmapolice
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I would love to know if you like it or not... here it is:
I still love you.... and feel the way I always have about you...I just cant keep hanging on
I have to slip....
Fall to the depths of hell and back again...to realize myself again...and I have started my change...into the man I have chosen the path for...
The path that once was guided but is now dark and overgrown...only to be rediscovered by more toil and tragedies that will arise...things that will help me grow into what can and will be
...Words from my heart that are seldom heard by mans own ears
The words of my heart are dark and dreary...I try not to let them out to often in fear of my life becoming over grown with hatred of oneself...I try to let them slip down into my soul hoping that one day they will leave me
For if I don’t let them slip...the image of my wrists red with blood will become real...the image of a shadow swinging on an axis will become all too real for the ones around me...
You just can’t take realities of hatred and pain...can you? You cant take the hurt that can be buried inside someone so deep that if it were to come alive it would engulf you body and mind...to the point of no return...to the point that your own blood would stain your clothes...to the point you hate me for hating myself
Yes go...run...before the sadness kills the light inside your heart...before your soul can not be seen by the human eyes...only to the things that once were and some things that should have never been...you cant always run from it...it will catch you sometime...you will be torn in two by the darkness that fills so many peoples hearts...the darkness that draws the breathe from this world...
Here is lighter hearted poem...
You...
Justifiable reasons
Memories of two weeks gone by
Today
Happiness surrounds the atmosphere known as my life
For you
Anything
Smile upon your face
Completes me
Things wronged unto you
I hope to clear and unshroud the mystery
You
Desperate thoughts
Ones which will not be spoken
Feelings
Ones to be felt
Upon your body
I rest my soul
The parasites of my life are past
Cured
I still love you.... and feel the way I always have about you...I just cant keep hanging on
I have to slip....
Fall to the depths of hell and back again...to realize myself again...and I have started my change...into the man I have chosen the path for...
The path that once was guided but is now dark and overgrown...only to be rediscovered by more toil and tragedies that will arise...things that will help me grow into what can and will be
...Words from my heart that are seldom heard by mans own ears
The words of my heart are dark and dreary...I try not to let them out to often in fear of my life becoming over grown with hatred of oneself...I try to let them slip down into my soul hoping that one day they will leave me
For if I don’t let them slip...the image of my wrists red with blood will become real...the image of a shadow swinging on an axis will become all too real for the ones around me...
You just can’t take realities of hatred and pain...can you? You cant take the hurt that can be buried inside someone so deep that if it were to come alive it would engulf you body and mind...to the point of no return...to the point that your own blood would stain your clothes...to the point you hate me for hating myself
Yes go...run...before the sadness kills the light inside your heart...before your soul can not be seen by the human eyes...only to the things that once were and some things that should have never been...you cant always run from it...it will catch you sometime...you will be torn in two by the darkness that fills so many peoples hearts...the darkness that draws the breathe from this world...
Here is lighter hearted poem...
You...
Justifiable reasons
Memories of two weeks gone by
Today
Happiness surrounds the atmosphere known as my life
For you
Anything
Smile upon your face
Completes me
Things wronged unto you
I hope to clear and unshroud the mystery
You
Desperate thoughts
Ones which will not be spoken
Feelings
Ones to be felt
Upon your body
I rest my soul
The parasites of my life are past
Cured