Saturday, January 19, 2013
caught in the rain. [poem]
burn down my heart;
this soul is left with a broken part.
leave me in ashes,
connect it all, and it mashes.
I am running away from this life;
I want it away.
all I'm left with is the greatest strife;
but nothing will sway.
I am fading faster now;
this pain is the same.
I will leave with a final bow,
as I'm caught in the rain.
take down my walls;
let me leave, let me crawl.
hurt this heart once more;
there's nothing left to make it soar.
I will run away from here;
I will run away.
I will run from the pain that sears;
I will not sway.
as I leave the pain behind me,
this heart still bleeds.
and I know that though I'll run through the trees,
things'll stay as they seem.
the pain remains the same.
all that I'm left with is broken shame.
I need an angel soon;
but I know that all she can do
is just watch from the moon.
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older stuff,
poetry
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