View Full Version : Tag

08-13-15, 02:15 AM
Push pull
The inbetween
Is carving
Its name on your shame
Your tattoo sits in between
Your mark was made
Your bark and bite somehow stay the same
Tomorrow comes
Leaving nothing in between
Tomorrow cries for blood
Broken starts make broken hearts
Tearing away ashes and skin that pays
A pretty price in a new way
Its not enough to just say what you made
It requires the best of us
Temples and towers will fall as we swallow this world whole
Hell is a start
when you have nothing left to say
within your heart you're afraid
of emptiness
Afraid of the same
change and disappointment
Or just disappointing change
And you're terrified your heart will remain the same