Poems from KeeperOfSouls
The world is coming to an end.
Your life is spiraling downwards.
No one sees your pain
behind that fake smile.
People are blind.
They...
Words are taken for granted.
Written in books that just sit on shelves.
Children no longer want to read
but play video games.
What...
An obsession
An addiction.
It tortures me,
but I need it.
I got to know
the number on the scale.
Restrict my food.
Binge eat.
Purge....
The Red Queen
wanted red roses.
The roses were whte,
so the cards painted them red.
Red roses
a common symbol of love.
I paint roses...
sliced wrists
gashed thighs
voices screaming in my head.
am i better off this way?
a runaway
a thief
been arrested.
maybe i should of...