Jun 2013
The darkness inside
filled with hatred and pain
leaks through my scars.
The darkness
is a curse
forged in blood.
The dakness kills
burns withen
and clutches my heart.
The darkness
is a death wish
layed down by abuse.
filled with hatred and pain
leaks through my scars.
The darkness
is a curse
forged in blood.
The dakness kills
burns withen
and clutches my heart.
The darkness
is a death wish
layed down by abuse.
I think my poem needs work what do you think?
