I've been having trouble lately
controlling changes
before those
i barely know
the change hurts
and when i'm fully transformed
i'm swallowed
in a sea of snow
I wake up.
to crumbs of pain
not shallow bruised
but burnt
And though
i sew up the wounds
they still
continue
to hurt
i scratch and itch
until they tear
It's only
when i change
they reappear
And
I destroy anyone
even a friend
when the moon fills up
again.
I hate this
how nobody knows my pain
Because their
the only ones
who I allow
to see this change
until i destroy them
when the moon fills up
again.
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