I dont know if this one is finished yet, i guess i'll figure that out eventually. It just seems too open ended to me.
My mind wants to go on,
But my body screams out loud.
I try not to injure,
So my thoughts gather like a storm cloud.
It's like an addiction,
I crave the dripping blood.
Part of me wants it so bad,
But then i'll feel like crud.
My mind wants to go on,
But my body screams out loud.
I try not to injure,
So my thoughts gather like a storm cloud.
It's like an addiction,
I crave the dripping blood.
Part of me wants it so bad,
But then i'll feel like crud.
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