I believe in me, only me
Lies are swarming
She held me so tight as I dragged her body across the floor
Do you see the look in these eyes?
With each tear shed cross me off another scar on those wrists
I wonder what's hiding behind that pretty face and those drawing eyes
I burnt the pages and laughed as the embers hit my cheek
Soon it will be of crimson and cigarette smoke I'll reek
This damn radio is playing all songs that induce suicide
Punching holes in walls that once bore the poetry you wrote
Like temptation she draws the sad boys in
Uses them for her sinful deeds and catches the next
And I''ve seen her praying at church with that sweet face
Maybe that erotic hair so long is hiding some horns?
Just give me a moment please to catch my breath
It's not easy letting out pain to someone you love















Devious Comments
Comments
so true so true....very good poem, very true as well
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People change so that you can learn to let go, things go wrong so that you can appriciate them when they're right, and sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together.
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