Whats unsaid?
Whats unclear?
How far do I need to go for you to hear?
I'm cold
Like a mold of clay
Nobody understands
Just from a look
...
I glare
To warn
I smirk
To let people know
I'm probably up to no good
What do I do thats right?
Apparently nothing...
...
I shut people out
I'm afraid to hurt them
I rather hurt myself
I have in the past
maybe I'll go back to it
That pain was my release
A way
To keep the demons
At bay
...
Get to close
You better be prepared
For I...
Dont know what
I may do
Guess that was your warning
-E.G.
CZYTASZ
You know bits and pieces
Poezjathis story is for anyone who wanta to read it... it might be a trigger warning to some sensitive people. I'm sensitive. this is my life. it may spund like drama... but its all true. This is my life in the form of poems. Heart felt meaningful poems...
