Title credit: Sacrifice- Silverstein (Just cause this was the song I was listening too and I can never think of a title, oops.)
Lies. Tears. Escape. Fears.
Does this mean I am fading?
Mother ignores you, father doesn’t care.
I've been wanting to say this,for a really long time.
Inspired by Coffin by Black Veil Brides.
Deal has a funny ring to it.
But passion stroke the best of the monsters. He's calmed, now. Softened to the world. Comes and sees me only to dull his vacant eyes.
Poem. Sad poem.
You aren't any better,when you bully someone.
Just a poem I wrote today about not giving up.
Is this even a life?