bittersweet , by aslynn Subscribe to rss feed for aslynn

i hear their cries in the back of my mind
disturbed to know the truth behind why they haunt me
everyday
once more i try to say goodbye to them
but the voices remain
if it's supposed to be like this then why do we miss the
chance to make it better
i just want everyone to back off before i snap
i can barely handle all of their unnecessary comentary
i hate to feel this way but i guess i missed my chance
things wont be better 
its all i wish for in the world is to be rid of these little
fuckers
i hate the shadows 
as my dreams turn to tears it the best place to be when ur
feeling like me.
Posted: 2010-12-02 15:11:46 UTC

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