So many times it makes me scream
It makes me cry but I always fake it with a fake smile
I want to spread my wings like an owl and embrace the painful night
I only get hurt when I'm flying higher with my shoulders in bed
I screamed when I saw the casket closing
Suicide is a new girlfriend
She dress up like a killer
Then she press me up like a spiller
I hope somebody will tiller
She watches me from the window
I get lost in the shining sun of suicide
She fall in love with me on the dark side of the moon
She locks the door and torture me with pain then she throw the keys outside
I burst while the lightning strikes without the thunder
Blood coming out of my ear
I shout and no one seems to hear me
YOU ARE READING
WHO CURSED YOU IN SILENCE?
PoetryThis collection of poems it was written in different parts. The reason behind why I choose to write it in broken pieces, I am not a good storyteller I want the readers to feel dehydrated then to rehydrate, to feel goosebumps in brain and understand...
