Friday, June 13, 2008

Hidden

Tears they fall to the ground
but all you see is this sad sad frown
hidden behind long dark hair
all you people do is stare.

Black is what I happen to wear
not accepted, lifes not fair
I keep to myself, its better that way
as you walk but, you assume I'm gay

I am a burden to life itself
someone just for you to shove into the shelf
for every cut, there is a story
and one of these days you will be sorry

Blood it drips thick and dark
what, you can't notice this mark?
I am visible, can't you see?
feels to me as if I am finally free

All these unhappy tortured years
hidden behind these painful tears
dark red blood all over my skin
you now leave me alone with my sin.

1 comment:

LiLMiss said...

Holy shit.. your work is powerful Kristina.