This was written at skool and at home . I was going through a very tough time. I was breaking down. I wanted to lock myself in my room and never come out. i wanted to phase out from the world and leave no trace of me behind. I felt like another pitiful annoymous soul.I wanted to die.well there i go ranting again. so i'll stop and just give you the poem.
Faces are bleeding.Bleeding love’s tears.Forming a river floating with souls.
love is thy current pushing my soul. Drowning my insides as well as my outsides.
I wish it would save me from thy`mighty flow, but love’s gaze is nothing. Just another show of deception that hurts me .before I go .to the land of fire and stone.where my soul is imprisoned by sadness and sickness .
Love is my keeper mocking my soul. Disguisted I reach . But love will not help.
Instead she cries out sorry and goes without fear. Forever to leave me in my sorrow of souls.