Poems from Csantana97
Laying here alone,
Contemplating lighting this dro.
One spark of that lighter,
I turn into the ultimate fighter.
No one can stop me now,
A...
All the times you came home late.
All the times you came home drunk.
All the times you yelled at her.
All the times you yelled at us.
All...
I lay here, trembling hands.
Longing for your touch.
How did I let this happen?
I hate being alone.
"I'm staring at my empty hands,
that...
Your memory is a knife that I will never dislodge from my hollow chest.
Your name tastes piquant like the last sip of vodka from this...
Since I was little,
I have created my mask.
A mask which I have grown accustomed to.
I've learned to hide my flaws,
From this cruel world...