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Torsdagsnatt

I take a deep breath of my filthy cigarette

The smoke from my mouth makes a silhouette

Forming into things my mind chooses to see

Scary thoughts that just won’t leave me be

Looking down on myself thinking how I am so worthless

Thoughts about myself I just can’t suppress

A soulless corpse just walking around

Buried in my mind so deep into the ground

A corpse that is just waiting to be found

But a light hits my eye and I start to reconsider

I am more than just this worthless little critter

I break free from my chains and get out of the dirt

Free from my grave and free from the hurt

The ghosts in my mind seems to be gone

The darkness they all carried is suddenly withdrawn

I will use this gift, this fresh new start

To listen to the true context of my heart

Love and Happiness to the people in my presence

Love and happiness in its most pure essence




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Publicerad 2012-01-05 11:31



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