Selfish and Cold

Posted: March 8, 2015 in Art, Literature, Photography, Poetry

Your look is killing me
The stare is hard as they come
The hate that sits there
Beat hard as a drum
Tha hate is pulling me, the cut runs deeper the faster as it flows
Cannot heal these scars as the hurt as hit the bone
Am I selfish am I cold as i see the free world ending
Im selfish and I’m cold as my world is ending
Faithless and I’m falling again
To the point of no return.

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