• jazzgard93 6w

    Like wild boar I hunt

    Expect the knife I grasp is blunt
    Can't see what's before me
    Shame riddled I'm torn see
    I don't like the prints on my finger tips
    Lips that devise unforgettable lies
    Don't call me wise however I'm beside myself
    This can't me good for my mental health
    Empty bottles on the shelf
    I quiver at the site of a mirror
    I'm a killer killing each part of my innocent
    An ignorance I can't deny
    Time passes by
    I've become my greatest stranger
    Seeking addreniline from danger
    I can't open my eyes
    Or keep them closed
    Because was I am seeing makes me feel so exposed

    @jazzgard93