Hi everyone, I have decided it is about time I posted another poem. Even though now may just about be the worst time. I should really be in bed sleeping since it is so late, but anyway...
The Swollen Heart
Walking along the line of travesty
I can feel a light
Something always swelling from deep within
A hear that can handle any fight
It is so often torn apart
But seemingly this muscle works like a bone
The more it tears and rips to shreds
The more it knows it is never alone
And so I grow away from ignorance
For ignorance is the falsest versoin of bliss
I see the light
And know the truth that darkness has its place
Even though the darkness hurts
And even though I cry
If there were no darkness the lack of light would be worse
And so alone I in though I lie
I wonder what trevesty is next
I wonder how my heart will feel about the next test
 StevenSythe · Mon Feb 11, 2008 @ 06:59am · 1 Comments |
