Poems from The_Storyteller
I know you don’t get it, and you never will. I’ve tried to explain it, and I try still. I’m wasting my breath, and it’s breaking my heart...
The scars on my arm drive us farther apart...But there's an army united by self-harm screaming "We made it"We wear our scars with pride...
Take me to a field where lovers’ dreams have bloomed
Bring your rifle, too, so in my head you can make room
For emptiness and apathy
Get...
Twisted, I missed you, and I hate you so much
But my hunger, desire, confirmed by your touch
So cold, so sharp, but I love your embrace
I...
Pray to her God, his Savior, their Saint
Hold your hands to the One who determines their fate!
Kneel down for them, to the Almighty King...