The words I've written,
For all of you to read,
They come directly from me,
My mind and my heart.
As stupid as it sounds,
All of this was for me,
Never meant for your eyes.
However,
I took the plunge.
I started sharing my inner secrets,
The tireless overtime,
That my brain works,
To destroy the soul's vessel,
For an unknown reason.
I write,
You read.
Some things I've written,
Simply ideas,
Not real occurrences for myself.
Others,
Drawn from experience.
Few,
Drawn from songs.
The last type,
Written when the incident happened,
And published at the same time.
You are given the chance to read me,
Please don't take the last of what I have,
And use it to aid my brain,
In the destruction of a soul's vessel.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Just A Mess
PuisiI'm not too sure as to what this is, but I often get bored and lost in my thoughts, so why not write them out? As I wrote I created poetic sentences, lines and phrases. So, I hope they can be enjoyed despite their mainly heavy topics. This book cove...
