It's almost like everything I write is a cry for help...
I was born in seclusion with a burden to lead I wish I could say I was born to die but unfortuantely I love others too strongly
By Angel Blade4 months ago in Poets
The only thing that seems to comfort me are fantasies of another life. I used to think you were the key to that life until I realized
By Angel Blade8 months ago in Poets
My body is full of curses I am brown and dead like dried-out dirt. I have lips as a snare and eyes of an innocent whore.
By Angel Blade9 months ago in Poets
This is difficult Always trying to do what's right Without knowing if what I do is right Always yearning and searching For something already found
By Angel Blade10 months ago in Poets
Why must I be ashamed for being disrespected? Why do I hate myself for my body being thought of as attractive? Like a dirty unclean thing
By Angel Blade11 months ago in Poets
Soft as a rose petal sweet as honey warm as your breath lasting forever like death Your lips light as a snowflake on my face
By Angel Blade12 months ago in Poets
You claim you want me, but would you really? If I truly poured all my heart out to you? Would you still want to take me
By Angel Bladeabout a year ago in Poets
Sucked into another world A world with people who don't exist but people I am connected to People I know personally but they do not know I exist
Nothing is enough for anyone Merely existing is offensive To love something too much is a sin and to not love anything is shameful
You met me at a time when things weren't alright At a time when I wasn't seen and no one knew me At a time when I didn't feel loved
He grabbed my lapels His knuckles on my chest Can he feel how fast my heart is beating? Can he feel it pounding against his knuckles?
Why would anyone really get to know me when I'm the only one awake? Everyone else eternally asleep Why is the devil so interested in me?
