what do you find behind tears?
a lost, searching soul?
a wandering confused spirit?
a hopeful, deliriant persona?
when it all boils down,
you find blood,
and hate,
and shame
parched lips
thirsty for change
praying to a God
you don't even believe in
when desperation sets course
we'll do anything to stop it.
We bleed.
We lie.
We steal.
We bleed again.
Empty, sick words
spewing out of cocky mouths
offering words that make
twisted wisdom
what do you find behind tears?
nothing.
About Me
- shadyrazor
- I look through blue eyes. Sometimes what I see bring me abundant joy, other times, the pain of what I see seems beyond what I can bare. I am a not-so-average young adult with alot to bare in mind. I struggle with a great many issues, but each and every day I take one step closer to changing.
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