Biography of 7Shadows Teed
I write my poems form what I've been through. Like my brother i've moved around since I was young. I come from a military family. It's become hard for people to get my trust over the years and i'm not exactly the easiest person to get along, depending on the person and how the person feels toawrd me. To sum this up and keep it from getting much longer. There is more to me then meets the eye.
7Shadows Teed Poems
I Miss You More And More With Each Passi...
I keep forcing myself to think that you will find someone you will love more,
Sorry For The Pain
I sit here in the dark and contemplating on the past. I realize how much I messed up. I just wanted to say sorry.
Death And Me
Death follows me everywhere I go. He haunts me like a ghost trying to find its way home. He follows me like a shadow. Everywhere I look I see death.
Another slips and brakes. Another glass falls to the ground. I tired but you didn't want it.
I Miss You My Lovey.
I look back on what we us to do. On how things us to be, When people weren't trying to tear us apart.
For once, let’s end this and call a truss. End this endless war now. But you will not.
Nothing is what it seems anymore. What I think one thing is it's not. People kill my heart more and more...
My shadows are my guardians, My protectors. They are my solitude.
Promise To My Enemy
You messed with my friends, Now you will pay the price. How you stand back and not do anything to help yours, I will not know.
My world is so messed up. People don't realize just how messed up it is. How it plays with my mind and fucks it up. But you get past that and make it ok when we talk.
You are given two paths. One of which is for the better, One of which is for the worst. Which will you take?
Death called my name the other night. It awoke me from my sleep. He said to me, 'I need you once again.
Broken are these thoughts. Not even I can fix them now. Conflict has awoken in this mind again, Going at each others throats,
Memories come rushing back to me, As i'm told its true. I sit here and wonder how I know this won't end up like it did the last time. I feel so confused inside,
I hand to you my emotions.
The ones that have caused me my weakness.
I hand you the ones he used against me.
I hand these to you so you can keep them from me.
I give you them so they will not cause me anymore pain from my scars and memories.
So that they will not be used against me anymore, leaving me to no longer feel anything.
Making it so that on one will get hurt beyound what the should, its better this way.
I hand them to you knowing you knowing you will not let me down with what i'