Prophesy
My prophesy is the unwanted and forgotten
Pulse in my demise, a deep and sorrid
reminder of my faite. My comrads at great battle
like a flaw through anger close to the loss,
drawn within and frantic with emotion,
Sorrow is a feeling I hold with deep depression.
I watch as emotions run through me to contain the memories within
Unwanted memories in the depths of my mind, I hold these feelings,
Unwanted feelings in my heart, helping myself find nothing
but a life of lonelyness.
 KawaiiLeaf · Sat May 27, 2006 @ 06:50am · 2 Comments |
