Turning over, Tuning out
Your lips so blue
Shallow, this magic
Nightshades are drawn
Beautifully tragic
lessons learned, less to mourn
Torn asunder, moving out
Where can we go now
Memories of madness
Thoughts are stalkers
Hungrily waiting
For your attention
Don't neglect them
Your souls an open door
A safe haven for bad intentions
Create the escape confessor
Untie your tongue
For a careful catharsis
I let her die
Because she smiled
When it killed me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really loved this one :)