Death Deserved
What have you taken away?
a shadow of chaos as emotions crawl.
once we savored bliss,
untainted and open,
but your love perished.
a sickening cloud of darkness -
drops of blood follow death, follow hate,
love left to die.
In a storm of vengeance,
I condemn you.
You are the reason for how I am.
You are the death of me, and what is to come in my life.
I am, the remains of the tainted love.
Regards,
Brian Crowell
Where are you getting these from? Are these your thoughts? Because that's like..(not healthy?)
Hello,
I'm Gothic, It's my way of life.
Some people get freaked out by it, but that's to bad.
Anyways, I appreciate the comments.
Regards,
Brian Crowell
Oh.. well that explains all these weird poems.