Life is like drowning
You die a little more each day
And with every breath you stop breathing
You take the wrong path and lose your way
Silence stretches in the dim room
Boiled and blackened a creepy tune
People just assume, and always judge
The clock strikes half past noon
Ridges of black lines crawl up your skin
A poison that eats away at you slowly
It has begin
Your going to fall clearly
From the pain that whips again
A lying smile
An enemy a friend
Life is false and it becomes boring after awhile
All of it may end
Hurtful words
Run across your skin
People just tell you to move forward
And ignore the hurt within
Cry a little from the pain
Because life is jut a game
A continuous cycle a continuous chain
We all stand in shame
Just sit down
And watch your life fall away
Just shutdown
And let everything astray
Shutdown
All the lies, games, and fakes
Move on and give an evil frown
Ignore the ache
Give up and shutdown everything
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Tortured Mind~ Poems~
PoetryThis is a poem book with an eerie twist to the holidays and seasons. Bringing you deep into the chilling secrets of winter and the hot deceptions of summer.
