Sick of feeling pain
A heart once alive now is dead
Blacking out from eternal depression
Twisted thoughts corrupt my brain
Darkened path led to insanity
Only dreams turned into nightmares
Seeking once was the truth
Now are lies hidden deep inside?
Long forgotten cemetery of dead cells
Dead personalities used and gone
Sacred tombs of past lives
Shining totems representing a worshipped god
Will I ever be able to turn the hands of time?
An fix the mistakes that I have made
In time, an hour that is mind
In seek for discovery of myself
An to help others in seek of themselves
Give love, loyalty and receive respect
Upon those in need of discovery
Only to numb the pain just a bit
Author's Notes/Comments:
This poem is about Discovery in yourself whether it's Good or Bad.
Missy don't feel bad about that anymore,because I'm here I'm always gonna be. I feel that way sometimes too but those people that did that to you it's there loss because there too into themselevs they don't know what an amazing person you are.
Missy don't feel bad about
Missy don't feel bad about that anymore,because I'm here I'm always gonna be. I feel that way sometimes too but those people that did that to you it's there loss because there too into themselevs they don't know what an amazing person you are.
Missy don't feel bad about
Thanks for the kind lovely words my Dear!
~*~ [ Blessed Be ] ~*~