Poems from KrisNoe1998
Who am I? Who is the real me?
I feel as though I have no true meaning, no identity.
I feel as though my two sides, two minds, will tear...
Silky scars, so smooth and sweet.
Her skin is marred with beautiful deceit.
The angels could never have foretold,
The pain her tired soul...
She screams alone, trapped in her own mind
She can’t give up her blade, of any kind
She desires blood to take away the endless pain
But she...
Sitting and waiting, all alone in the night.
Watching lucid memories flash through sight.
Listening to lost screams and broken whispers....
You know who you are.
You were my shining star.
I thought I was so in love
Thought you were my hero from above.
We made promises to the...