#3.
Poem I wrote, and decided to share:
I never dreamed of exsisting in this world
Thinking I was nothing, dreaming I was someone
What happened to the love I was once with?
Has he gone to another world to move on
has he yet to find another love
The world at yet I exsist in now
Has no use for my exsistance no longer
For the razor at which I hold, has no life
But it'll take thy life and thy blood from thy body
Until blood fills the floor
See what you have done to me boy?
See what has become of me?
I need your love to keep my alive
And no it has nothing to do with what has been going on in my life right now, its just a poem that I felt like writing. Soo yeah, don't make fun of it please? I know it's kind of..blah, but still.
I never dreamed of exsisting in this world
Thinking I was nothing, dreaming I was someone
What happened to the love I was once with?
Has he gone to another world to move on
has he yet to find another love
The world at yet I exsist in now
Has no use for my exsistance no longer
For the razor at which I hold, has no life
But it'll take thy life and thy blood from thy body
Until blood fills the floor
See what you have done to me boy?
See what has become of me?
I need your love to keep my alive
And no it has nothing to do with what has been going on in my life right now, its just a poem that I felt like writing. Soo yeah, don't make fun of it please? I know it's kind of..blah, but still.