"RED RED RED I like RED
If I had an axe it would be RED
even it's blade would be RED
But it wasn't oridinally RED
And everything around me would be RED
Even the ground is covered in RED
my hands are all RED
and my axe is in your head
and everything around me is DEAD"
You think I'm absolutely losing my mind
you think I've gone so crazy
where sanity is so far behind
what the hell do you know, you don't know me
So what if I'm sane
so what if I'm not
you don't get my brain
you don't understand my every thought
Every day is uncontrolable sadness
the loneliness eats me alive
so this thing you call madness
is just how I survive
So I forgot how to trust
and I'm a little paranoid
you take me away if you must
but it's not my mind that's been destroyed
No way am I loosing my mind
you don't know me
I used to be kind
but now you accuse me of being crazy
Until I met someone who hurt me
who played with my head
they made me cry so much!
So I made them RED
YOU ARE READING
Poems~!
Poetrybasically it's a collection of my poems and what not. . . it's pretty random, some are happy, some are sad, some are weird and others creepy
