Freak On a Leash
Broken, abused.
Yet craving the pain.
Afraid to leave
I'm on a chain.
So shattered and ripped
in my heart.
Numbing pain
I can't depart.
Craving disaster
I cannot dwell.
Wanting blood
To drip a trail
Craving to see
Crimson red.
Amid reality
That i dread.
People may think
That I'm a freak.
But the truth:
I'm a freak on a leash.
I am bound
To my pain.
Hurt is all
There is to gain.
Numb in heart
And mind and soul.
Yet here i am
I cannot go.
So here i wait:
reality appear.
Yet it feels
I'll disappear.
©2009 ~FR34K0N4L345H33
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