Wednesday, January 21, 2009

my bad side:\

with bloody knuckles i tear into the room
beating on the walls the stains of my frustrations left as proof
just as my eyes see myself inside a reflection..
i crumble to the ground... in shame
yet again i have become an uncontrolable me
beyond love.... past care.. and hope
its been years since i've let this side of myself out
when will it be chained away for ever?
when will i be able to be unloved without the violence
with bloody knuckles i wipe my tears

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