Looking down off the edge up so high the clouds are in my eyes dark and stormy they fill over their brink i cant tell if its raining or if the tears but my face is wet and i cant see i sway back and forth the wind whispering into my ears i want it all to go away just want it all gone the storm grows pouring down my face my arms are soaked drops of red staining my skin there's a persistent banging in the back of my head flesh on metal the suns gone why is it always night there's yelling now but i don't worry i made sure to lock the door the wind pushes me forward stronger now its not holding anything back i smile down at my friend he's empty now but that's ok in my hand is mrs. 45 her handle polished and she's loaded looking for a target just holding her makes me feel alive humming along to song in my head i love the silence it makes me want to lie down and fall fall into a deep sleep
the mouths on my arms spew their insanity
the rain continues to fall soaking through my clothes
mrs.45 whispers in my head
her harsh words feel nice
so cold and hard up against my temple
she lets it all out making me smile
the storm is over now
free fall is beautiful as i begin to laugh
there's more scream
i guess they unlocked the door
i wave to them, as i fall
their faces turning to black
this feels nice
looking down the clouds are gone
bye mister sun
time to dream
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The Hauntings of My Mind
RandomSo this is my book of poetry. it starts off with a few of my really old poems but I promise you they get better. sorry if the poems are a little depressed or kinda sad, when I write I put my emotions into it and usually I write best when I'm upset...
