:*( I am cursed to walk this earth alone :*(
black cats constantly follow me
around the town twenty four seven
and they are my common companions
cursed to never ever be blessed with love and :*(
mistreated because I am Something from a piece of nothing
:*( :*(
I am cursed to bite my finger nails
until they bleed without no relief
nobody ever sees the tears that consume my soul every day
cursed to tear my stocking up
turtlenecks and pants that
I use it as a total body cover up
:*( bruises and scratches are found on :*(
every part of my body on purpose ,
I am a walking nightmare born without a life :*(
no happines in the hopes of finding someone to treat
me right or dreams of , some one to hold me tight in
all of those dark and lonely night s for I am destined
to cry myself to sleep every midnight all upon my own .
Written By GT , October 10 ,2005 ,* Cursed To Be No One *
wow, great peice. Kinda sad, but i like them that way. I can only write when I am depressed or really angry. I used to write shit about love but now i just laugh at that. ANyways great peice.
I love this poem and I understand it :D
Wow. This was really deep, a painful write. That's why I love poetry - it's a release, mental and almost physical.
Aye!I love this one...Can identify with it on all leavls...Good job on it major "kudos" ..haha do forgive that I seem to be in love with that word.