I'm counting my sins 1, 2
I'm counting my sins,
I might enjoy it more if I was stabbed by pins,
I need help - I'm not me today,
I feel as if I'm literally starting to decay,
Higher and higher it seems to go,
How much more do I need to know?
Make it stop,
It's all your fault,
Perhaps its also mine,
You told me I'm the reason why you had to die,
Please, let the list be done,
This list has only just begun.
Evolve So many people are trying to understand,Evolve2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm a different species,
A whole new breed.
My DNA has been modified many times over,
Pain and passion has turned my heart a lovely shade of gray,
Hard and stone cold,
Has anyone thought to check my brain?
I fear I've lost my mind and I cannot find it again..
But maybe it just wasn't meant to be.
Faded and worn it just fell right through.
Maybe I'm the reason why I'm afraid to fly,
Am I my own reason why I'm causing myself to die?
I'm a fish in water, who doesn't know how to swim,
And I'm choking,
And I'm dying,
I need to evolve.
I am a new species,
A whole other breed,
I'm what you get when you evolve,
When you evolve further into you
Devil Games and Captivation You captivated me with just a simple smile,Devil Games and Captivation2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A smile so cold and so evil.
You are dark,
Darker than nothing at all.
But when you kiss,
There is something there that nobody else has,
When you stare around they pierce every single thing they look at.
No matter how cold you really are,
It's still there,
You still kiss with a white hot passion.
And I'm almost positive it will burn me to the core.
You're still enticing,
Mysterious and strange,
Constantly full of lies.
I can see it within you.
There is something there that only I can explore.
You shut me out.
Then you let me in,
You and your devilish games.
And you never tell me if I win or lose,
Or what exactly the prize is.
Yet you and I
Insanity That man who put his hands on the woman,Insanity2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And he struck her down,
She cheated on him.
And she cheated on him because he hit her.
And he hit her because she cheated on him.
It's an infinite loop,
And I don't know where it began.
There's a woman,
With an axe in her hands,
Who loves nothing more than the splurts of blood on her face,
Her victims die young.
Younger than three.
She lost her child when he was two.
To a man, who like to kill too.
The police officer is a bad cop,
But only to another race,
If you were his color,
He'd let you escape in a high speed chase.
But maybe it wasn't his choice.