Poems from TamingOfSeaWolves
Just your typical geek. If you care to look deeper though...You can see the layers I have created. The worlds I call my own live in my imagination. Creating riddles and poems and lives and characters to become and get lost in. No one knows me, or at least the me behind the blinds. PLEASE COMMENT instagram=tamingofseawolves
I wear fire as my crown,
And Chaos as my throne.
The shadows march,
Where i tell them to,
And the dead rise from beneath their stone.
Strike me out
Pull the plug
I'm done with life.
I'm done with love.
I feel a sadness
That stays deep within.
I can't release it.
Cept' through lines in my skin.
I feel a burning.
An emptiness too.
I don't...
Why me?
Why must my mission be something that's impossible?
Why must I fight an uphill battle?
Or live on a sinking ship.
Why?
I beg of you...
I've got a black heart, baby.
And it runs off of ink.
Painful it may be,
More painful then you think.
Can't you see I'm dying?
With a smile...