first
show yourselfim sick of this game
you make me so insane
i dont know your name
show yourself
stop this pain
only you can end this damn suffering
please lead me there
i taste you in everyone
i always leave bleeding
always turned away
by all of the fucking grey
i want purple and yellow
so sick of being alone
all i want is the search to be over
all i want is my fit, to be sober
i look for you everyday in everyboy
are you even close?
they tell me to quite looking that you will find me
but i cant wait im ready for we
i am so broken
can i manage
its doubtful i am sure
but thinking of you is pure
all you are is a beautiful blur
in the future i hope is sure
o i hope for it so much
i weep for your touch
where are you?
show yourself...
Poetry by Jet
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Written on 2009-09-14 at 07:59
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