Gallery of Pain: Hole by Sonata
By
Sonata
Reviews: 1
Tags: sonata, poetry, poem
|
Tears appear
when the sun will rise every moment is synchronized I'm not immune to this pain anymore Voices haunt like the ghosts in my hall Blood runs fast (like I try to) but I fall Go on, take a piece of my heart Before it crumbles apart The voices are fading the pain is draining out through a -hole in my heart |
Add
Navigation
Back to Poetry
Back to Gallery of Pain