This is the start of the poem of the week... this is a poem written by me
Wounds.
damage by the unknown
seized by the unforgiven
with every cold breath taken
i fall deeper into depression
cold eyes freeze my intuition
frightful souls stop the heart
danger seeps from the indiscretion
thats where my dignity keeps
one by one im taken apart
with damaged confidence
the cuts become deeper
with shattered minds
the words become slower
darker corners form in the room
thats where i sit
thats where i lay
bathing in the blood of the unforgiving
