This is all that's left to show I'm human
Once it runs dry ill have nothing left
The soul I once had has been taken by the devil
Emotions wiped clean
I walk through life with a blank gaze
Staring into the abyss
No anger or sorrow
No hurt or pain
That may sound like a blessing
But its not worth being a humanoid
No joy or happiness
Fake smiles at best
This is my only indication of life
Pooling at my finger tips
Drip by drip onto the floor like tears
The heart I once had was torn out
Its been mended so many times before
But this time it just wasnt strong enough to heal
I left it on the floor where you tossed it
I stitched the hole in my chest
The x reminds me that I can't trust anyone..
The final drop has slipped off my finger
last signs of life have pooled on the ground
My lifeless corpse has fallen
Never to rise again
Wit I don't get the wits.
Ithe long strip
The long setup
Of poems
And liek th
Stripe is a poem
Dats a long
Drip
Dats a long
Strip
And you like
To have the str80/s
And the strip it's so
Beautiful and it's a long
Strip of a poem that
You can glue it like
Paper mesheties
And it's a very long strip that
It's boring and so whir
I don't know how to make
A poem.
Wit I don't get the wits.
Ithe long strip
The long setup
Of poems
And liek th
Stripe is a poem
Dats a long
Drip
Dats a long
Strip
And you like
To have the str80/s
And the strip it's so
Beautiful and it's a long
Strip of a poem that
You can glue it like
Paper mesheties
And it's a very long strip that
It's boring and so whir
I don't know how to make
A poem.