Awaiting Your Arrival
Dark hair sticks to her cheek bones
Sapphire eyes gleam & glare
Blue lips change to purple
She is a cracked skeleton
Twisted and bent
Stepped on and broken
Watch her as she falls
And tries to get up
Push her down again
Stuck inside the crevice
of her own deteriorating mind
Squint and stare past them
They can see all of your cracks
So you rip off the ugly pieces
And toss them in the fire
Hands up and voice loud
Let em' yell n' scream
Their words pierce you
Arrows aimed at the heart
Hit, strike, down you fall
Shatter, crumble. collapse
Hit the jagged rocks
Disturbed mind implodes
Distant cries evoke
emotion from a dead soul
Run in the opposite direction
Away from judgement and hate
You will find me on the street
Waiting patiently for your arrival.
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