Dark emotion poetry.
The thunder booms loud
The lighting rolls by
the tears drift down
from my eyes..
This pain is so deep,
It rips through my heart,
How they hate me,
They have from the start..
I try to be nice,
But it's hard to do,
When every word you say,
Is ripped in two.
As the rain falls outside,
Like tears from my eyes,
I sit and wonder why
Words can burn so harshly..
Maybe one day,
They'll understand,
Not everyone's life is a Fairy Tale.
The lighting rolls by
the tears drift down
from my eyes..
This pain is so deep,
It rips through my heart,
How they hate me,
They have from the start..
I try to be nice,
But it's hard to do,
When every word you say,
Is ripped in two.
As the rain falls outside,
Like tears from my eyes,
I sit and wonder why
Words can burn so harshly..
Maybe one day,
They'll understand,
Not everyone's life is a Fairy Tale.
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<b>Truth Alias</b>
I cannot explain
My words and deeds
To those who will not hear.
My ways unique,
My thoughts don't conform.
They never cared what I meant.
The intention plain,
For all to see.
I strain to harm nobody but me.
Those that hear
I will not converse with.
A flaw in my design, considerable.
The only flower
In the garden here
Is my virtue of truth and trust.
I care not
To plea with excuses.
Always accepting the consequence I brought upon myself.
If you would, please,
Approach me with open ears
And a trusting mind.