Failure that ive become
i am this sick twisted person who deserves no lifemy heart is as dark as the moonless night sky
i am for ever this failure, one who has found a knife
im struck down to the cold unforgiving floor, started with a lie
my outside is strong and fearless like i should be
but when im a lone i cant help but to scream
i try not to cry , so no one else can see
but all else fails when im caught , or so it seems?
was i to become this glory in hand?
or was my fate forseen before life its self?
i am your son whom you can not stand
in depression i sink, in this saddness i will for ever dwell
i wish you could see the hurt in my heart
i want this pain to be fixed
i wish the fights would never start
through this pain will the alcohol i will mix
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