Tayla ( Rain. ) Conde
Tayla ( Rain. ) Conde (7-20-90 / London, UK)
Biography of Tayla ( Rain. ) Conde
Tayla ( Rain. ) Conde Poems
Finding True Love.
I would always think 'when will it be my turn to find love? ' I thought that having a 'someone' would fill my emptiness. But now I realize, I'm better off without a love.
Why do I do this to myself? This pain in my heart keeps pounding, louder and louder, as my whole body shakes in agony, when my blade slices through my thin brown skin, spilling my blood. As it trickles down my wrist I close my eyes and inhale deeply, trying not to enjoy it too much. I lick my lips and I suddenly find my tounge engolfing a rich thick warm liquid. The taste of the envy pulsing through my veins is sweet. My teeth are covered with its sticky substance.
Im sorry I couldnt complete that emptyness in your heart. Its sad the way you let us drift apart. You lack the sense of trust.
I hoped I'd never have to say this, but Im afraid you've left me no choice my darling, you are a liar. You've lied about my poor
Love Cant Save You.
Endlessly endless pain.
Pain Is What I Feel.
We are no longer together, but I know there is still love between us. I can tell by the way you looked at me. I cant feel it in your soft kiss.
In the presence of you, I can not breath. You give me the feeling of hopefulness.
In the presence of you, I can not breath.
You give me the feeling of hopefulness.
I'm close to you now, do you feel me?
Do you notice how I care about you?
Can you see it in my eyes?