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Nyla Evonn Poem
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Copyright © Nyla Evonn | Year Posted 2015
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Nyla Evonn Poem
Sometimes my thoughts scare me not in
a sense I'm crazy, I'm just extraordinarily
strange
Not that I find pleasure in pain but the cuts
on my arm signify some type of mental
joyful gain
Not that I'm crazy but somewhat insane I
try to remember that life is no game die
once that's the end of the lane
Not that I'm afraid of death but I keep my
distance sometimes I question my current
existence I feel like I'm slipping away
Not physically but mentally ,mentally I'm
deranged I think of slitting throats and
skinning goats and turning the skin into
coats,
Not that I'd ever do it because that's out of
range but my anger is filling up and so is
this page
Copyright © Nyla Evonn | Year Posted 2013
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Nyla Evonn Poem
Unlocked doors within the realms of my
mind are divine and so authentic I must
say, you must be some kind of maniac or
crack addict with bad tooth decay to ever
think to feel what I endure everyday I'm
not complaining just explaining the reason
my thoughts are astray
I want to escape this mental dome it's not
my home and I refuse to stay in this day I
am Alone because no one feels for me
I pray and there are changes but that's not
the the problem you see im stuck with a
bunch of ignoramuses who lack social
empathy
Copyright © Nyla Evonn | Year Posted 2013
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