May 18, 2016
The self destructive man.
I was graced with life But always longed for death I strove a strained for strife Waiting with baited breath
I had the world in the palm of my hand All I could ever want But it slips through like grains of sand Because my darkness loves to flaunt
I give my all with honest intent Knowing its never easy The pain is always inward meant And I’ll kill myself if need be
For all that I have done And all I’ll ever do Know that I’m the self destructive man And I never meant to hurt you