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31.08.2011 (263 Days Ago)
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Ink Spill
Ink Spill
I've. . . Lust. . . Hurt. . .
Misused. . . And. . .
Abused. . some . . . Mentally
Where As there . . . Scars
Bear Physically. . . .
I've Lost. . . Destroyed. . and
Left a few Behind. . .Spiritually
Broken. . . all that kept one Sane
I took in Vain. . . .My Pen
A Syringe. . . Draining
My Life Experiences
From my hand. . . .an Now
The Page is. . .Demanding
An. . . . Explanation
For all those Condemned
Were not any of them
Worthy of. . . . more then
There Short comings
Wondering if I were Returning
With the Dreams for seen
Made them Believe in this Fallacy
I Swore. . . . was after Something
Yet, I gave them. . . Nothing. . but
The Long Roads Uphill. . .
Still. . . Wanting. . . .What?
As if I had not Enough
Like a Hiram I have
Someone for Every Subject
An None to Quench the very
Substance of Me. . . Why?
When I gave them. . . .Each. . an
Every. . . Part of me. . .Except for
My Heart. . . . Is in such a dark Place
I wish not to Harness them with
Love's Vicious Torment
Within Me. . .
Damn. . . Within Me? ? ?
An the Ink Spills. . . . Real
Stained my Hands. . .
Aquired Taste
