the scars that will not heal.
______________________
her face created
1,000
maniacs dreaming
sonnets in my
heart..
(giving birth to
dying stars.)
but AwAkE
has Come The
dArK!
(and refreshing are
those scars.)
+
tattoos cover most
regrets...
(fathers wicked
bastard
had no taste for
Cigarettes.)
yes...
on this
a
Soul can
bet.
(few hardships
you have met.)
but
lullabyes?..
They
do not sooth...
they make you
cry..
and ponder
truth...
Or
hope to die
the death of
deaths..!!!!!!!
(and
forget
the
dreams
of youth.)
yet...
here you are
still..
my pretty
star...
a maniac
in
my Head
who
sees the
ScaRs!!!!!
(that will not
heal.)
jsh
++++
for:
(an
Angel )
Who's wings
are
Torn to Shreds.
You view it all
From
Multiple Angles!!!
(Drawn on the canvas
In Our Heads.)
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