Poems from Flames Of Passion
I did it again.
I made father angry.
I don't know what I did wrong, but it must have been something.
Why else would he hit me so hard?...
I don't know why or how.
I don't know when or where.
But I do know who and I do know what.
The who is you.
The what is love.
I love you.
I...
Why?
Why now, after all this time?
Why did you call me tonight?
To dig that knife into my back just a little bit deeper?
To lead me down...
Dark is my soul.
Cold is my heart.
I built up these walls to shut everyone out.
Not for myself, but for everyone else.
I’ve done terrible...
Black
Darker than night
Cold
Cruel
Soaring out of sight
Unafraid
Piercing me with your steady gaze
Krahe… Crow