A spontaneous poem – inspired by music and unfortunately “HIM”

You corrupted my life from the very beginning;

I’m not drunk but my body is shaking and my head is spinning;

Kill me, why not – with you venomous glory;

Each star in the sky; tells a story;

Look at the stars – polluted with the skies;

Look at my face  – teardrops from piercing eyes;

I walk in rain – just to clear my head;

But you’re emotionless – a mortal, like dead;

Kill me, why not – with your inside lust;

Back to the beginning; it was you I trust

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  • Lilliana F on Mar 25, 2011

    his is very emotive, thank you for sharing this with us!

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