Poems from BlueRules93
They keep finding me
Down by the river
They keep hoping
Praying for me
One day soon
Someday not soon enough
They keep running after me...
Bust my back
On the edge
Of the secrets
Bust my lip
Of the sharp edge
Of the lies
Don't it hurt
Don't it ever taste
Like dirt
Sitting...
Pretty face
A work of art
A picture of grace
She walks slow
Talks easy
She goes
Where she has to go
She says
Whatever she has to
To make...
Been chasing
Been running
Don't want to fight it
Not tonight
To survive
Would mean
I'm leaning towards alive
But in this sunlight
I don't...
This hurts
It's going to leave a burn
A mark
I'm going
To leave a scar
It's going to be deep
And real
Raw
I risked it all
I gave all I was...