there are lots of ways to bash your head around. But the best way is to not tell me, and let me just find the blood with the brain scrambled all over the ground. At least then I would not need to suffer, listening to you moan over the impending doom, on and on. Advertisements
Tag: poetry
A beast is a beast
Mild natured, well tempered, beast, snatches the last, of the remaining, bones, with ample meat glistening, still mouth-watering fresh, looks around, sees no one complain, a beast, they all think, is still a beast, no matter how humble it may seem.
A Lost Feeling
I feel as if a feeling has been taken away from me, locked up in a cage somewhere without my knowledge hidden somewhere in the dungeons of despair, I do not know what is that feeling because I do not think I have ever known it, And now I do not think I will ever know, since its been taken…
Trading a dream for another
They come and they go, Sometimes they stay, For a while to gaze a little, And then go away, But there is always one of them, That stays forever with you, Nursing your sense, Your comfort through pain, But then there comes a day, When you have to let it go, For another that you love, You have to sacrifice…
