Show Me WarmthA Poem by poison&kerosene
I have the eyes of the generic girl
But the soul that lay beneath a buried hurt I have long since recovered the burning hate within And the result a once warm heart turned ice I am indifferent and indulged in your pain I could taste the suffering on your lips to help me live another day I cater to my undying sadism Everything is below satisfactory If blood was not shed in it's path I wake each day just to breathe in a world filled with malice and pain Tell me, do you see me? could you look me dead in the eyes? Because I am waiting for somebody to recover The lost love inside of me I have grown tired of being so cold But this blood shed is all i know Wake me up and bring me there to a place where I can warm my soul
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