I didn't call you...
Cos it wasn't important.
Don't talk like you care.
We both know what you are.
We both know...
What I am.The marks on my soul
Have begun to show on the surface of my skin.
The blood of my life
Drains out of me through the scars of my thoughts.
The pain in my sleep can be seen through yhe nightmares I see when I wake.I'm a shell of what was...
An empty canyon
Forever...
Opened up.I had a home once.
Or I thought I did.
You did tell me your heart was mine anyways.
Fool that I was...
I believed.
I guess the boy I felt... made me forget,
Life always takes away the good things.So I sit here
And drink.
Why is it that life doesn't stop my drunkenness?
She refuses to destroy my cigarettes...
But she denies me happines.I'm overseas... I thought I'd be happy with that.
But nooo...
Now I fell like I'm under the sea.
I'm in school... Finally!!
That's what I thought too...
Until I realised
Without you by my side...
Becoming somebody...is pointless...
Without you....
I'm...Nobody...
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Azrael's Whispers
PoetryPoems with a deep meaning... Naaahhh!!!! I started writing these poems because, books were not cutting it for me! So much is bottles up inside of me and the fact that I can have a pretty dark and morbid imagination didn't help! Then I heard "Therapy...