You think I don't care
What you say to me
You thing I am a hideous thing
I crawl in the night and cut your heart
...
I am untamable
My life is so tangled
They tell me their problems
Don't they now I have my own
...
When i sit in my little chair
with a book in my hand
I venture in to worlds untold to man
to secret gardens with unbelievable secrets.
...
I feel the pain as if I breath it
I feel the tingle as if i'm in need of it
His voice is deep
His arms is warm
...
When I imagine myself as an adult
I see sucsses
I see a dream that becomes a reality
Nothing can ever stop me
...
I am a writer. My friends like my poems but i wanted to put it to the test and see what other people think. :))
Hate
You think I don't care
What you say to me
You thing I am a hideous thing
I crawl in the night and cut your heart
As mine slowly bleeds
I pour myself out and let you read the hurt
That I feel inside
I want no help
I need no one
Because obviously you don't care
I hope that you see what you've done to me
I hate my life and I hate you!