Ha Ha
Isn't it just fun playing with emotions
what fun
what fun
But oops seems they slipped out of my cheating little fingers
making them fall on the marble floors of memories
Looks like the memories
all good and pure are no more
now all thats left seen are hurtful lullabys
singing terrors and nightmares in my ears
But who cares because they inspire me
they will help me make beautiful art along your skin
graceful red lines along your arms dripping pain
I bend down to pick up your emotions smiling about the past thought
I look down too see that your emotion love has a crack
leaving you to no longer feel that emotion
leaving you to be heart broken forever
oh what fun
now you will be self conscious
leaving you alone and wondering
what its like to love again
just so you can return that emotion
the emotion I took away
hahaha
YOU ARE READING
feelings inside
PoetryPoems that reveal good and bad inner thoughts *trigger warning* This book contains talk of suicide and self harm
