Heyla all, i'm 17 and a senior in highschool. I'm one of those weird, out there kids who everyone looks at and goes 'Oh my god, look at her... What is wrong with her? ' I'm what most would label as 'gothic', and yea i guess i'm a little stereotypical, seeming as how writing peotry is a stereotypical attribute of 'goths'. But me, i'm not into lab ...
Tears the mind can't tell are true,
Pain the heart can't share.
Anger wrapped up in deceit,
It's more than I can bear.
The hurt and torture deep inside,
The scalding pain of hate.
The sadness deep inside my soul,
That anger did create.
The anger causes pain inside,
Too deep to understand.
And the pain, in turn, will cause,
More malice to my hand.
The scourge I lay upon you now,
You surely cannot break.
This curse will last for on and on,
You've made a grave mistake.