I am posted old works along with new tonight as a welcome back to Wattpad for me because I have been away for so long do to lots of complicated matters. Here is some of the old:
Dead to the world and cold to the bone,
She opened her eyes and saw she was alone,
Her whole world twisting and turning around,
She sat still but never once heard a sound
Nobody was there at least, nobody that cared,
No one would listen, her desperate words unshared,
Darkness consuming her fragile soul
What's left before here her future, untold
Everything, everyone she ever knew, passing her by
Nobody seemed to know she was still alive,
Trying to out wait this, this terrible curse
She'll always wake up from seeing her face in a hearse
Her dreams as they call it, were always nightmares
No one to console her, nobody was there
She willed herself day by day, but still couldn't
Knowing that she still lives, but shouldn't
Waiting for some kind of incidence
Her smile ripped of all innocence,
Her scared fingers all long and slim
Nothing left but a devilish grin
Those dark circles that led to her blood shot eyes
No life left, watching, waiting, for the day she dies
Confusing her, telling her all these lies
Finding her dead, wouldn't be a surprise
But one thing she knew,
Is that she couldn't do,
Even though she has nothing to loose
Too scared to even move
Frightened of what they will do,
All options lost, nothing left to choose,
One last thing is her life to loose
Disgusted with herself, wanting to be removed
Wanting to get over this, wanting to die
She looked all around, letting out her last sigh
Her stomach in knots, knowing this will be her last goodbye
Using her last time, she used her mind's eye
She pulled out her faithful gun, stained with red
With all those who hated her, all those who wanted her dead
Wanting this to be quick, she aimed at her head
Once she pulled the trigger, she was full of lead
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Enter Thy Mind
PoetryThis publication is a collective of a few of my more personal compositions. It begins with a few pieces from my early teenage years and concludes with more contemporary verses that I have written respectively for this compilation. It presents a poet...