Poems from juliamae333
I’m lying awakeas usualI couldn’t even throw backthe little white beadsthat they said would helpthey don’tat least not anymoreand I find...
I see the illumination ofdesecrationof the human kind,but when they turn off the micand walk off stage,they laugh and point and make fun...
I used to tell myselfthat I cannot loveI will not loveI wont allow my self tobecause that was easierit was easier to break heartsand say...
but our hearts are on the brinkof killing us quickpoisoning our veinsand melting our brainswhere have we gonefaded into the shadowssmiling...
i just hate all this commotioneven when the TVs mute or lowi hear the deaf screams soaked with devotionthey won't quiet down they seem to...