short thoughts
By shandie g •
This anger wich lies inside me
Is resisting all my rage,
Letting all my evil skeltons
And demons out to play.
The root of this such drama
Is untrue and heartless times,
The cause of this such madness
Is memories told in lies.
The good and bad we love and hate
Is meant for all to happen,
Hand in hand,
The lying truth
Here I will be standing
Unfolding pages in my book For all to see and take a look. Always in body and soul,
My heart and mind
IV lost control.
Reflecting back
And acting on
To the beat of my addiction.
When unhansing drug indused
Self afflecting self abbuse.
Suicidle tendansies
Addictive hush,
Self afflecting
A massive rush.