fill my emptyness inside be my guid be there when im hurting inside
look into my eyes and hear my crys for help im hurting my self my own diruption
every where i go the feelung of corrupption im going to erupt and im ready to
feel what i never wanted to feel the things ive been numbing i will be overcoming
i cant do this alone but i will do it some how i dont know how but ill do it if i could just put my minde to it
but my thoughts seem to rome on to this temptation i can feel the tingling vibration
the taste of the dripsin the back of my throught as i lick my lips ,or the dip of my head
when im laying in bed or the feeling of no feeling is definitaly the
most apealing the reacuring thoughts are what bring me down but im no fool
ill use the tool of being no fool .
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