Roses are red
Violets are blue
I wish I was dead
You said you did too
I saw the fame
It brought us pain
It made me insane
I said things in vain
I'm sorry for my disruption
I didn't mean to disfunction
My brain was not connecting
My soul was not perfecting
The code it took redirecting
It traveled to far
It left a scar
I wish I was dead
You said I should go to bed.
Forever asleep
I won't make a peep
I'll attempt to dream
Of undreamable things
I'll see you for ages
Under my eyelids
Ill wish you away
But the pain forever stays
Don't leave me here ill say
But today I want you to go astray
I hate to be alone
But I'll always be lonely
No one here will ever hold me
The people I see dear
The leave me in fear
I wish I was dead
You crawled in my head
Now I can't close my eyes
All I see is lies
You want me to die
But I want a life
I can't see a future
With you its torcher
Please leave me alone
I want to go home
Not the home I know
But the place I want to go
In the arms of a man
Who will help me stand
Give me a place I can call land
Give me a house I can call home
Someone for my own
But I cant
I won't ever
Because I'm dead...
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The Days With No Sun
PoetrySometimes we fear truth over reality. But things get dark and heavy and we play the blame game. We end up hurting others or ourselves even. We don't think before we act or we don't say before we do. This is the evolution of my madness. A cluster of...
