Keigh-Leigh

Where do I begin... I am tapped in a hurtful world of my ownPain is all that I know... Your love for me faded away and you treated me like an inmate... A delinquent.Who knew that behind that wall you have build was an evil demon waiting to be released...You turned my bright world into a dark broken worldDominated by you! The more I tried to come close to you... The more I got burnedWhat is left of my heart are ashes that can never be brought to life... LOVE doesn't exist in my world anymore...Am a dead woman walking behind your shadows... YEAH I am now what you callBROKEN!! **please vote and comment on my newest poem... I could really use your support***Keigh-leeh❤…

Keigh-Leigh

PAIN is like a travelling bag that one carries... It is a demon that lives in all of us,having the power to destroy a soul. Pain is not an infection that can be cured, it is a disease, waiting to attack...leaving one lifeless. How does one survive in a world dominated by pain?We have declared war against pain,and it is a war of no return.Pain can also be seen as a game, after all the strongest beings are the ones who win. Funny how a four letter word revolves around us... Keeping us prisoner like convicts.And PAIN won't release is from all the suffering... We just have to serve our life sentences.…

Keigh-Leigh

Mirror mirror on the wall... You reflect what is on the outside.The beauty of a person, analysing the features that they have and how they are portrayed for the world to see.But have you ever thought of reflecting what was on the inside too? A person's personality... How they express their feelings...What they like and dislike...Life wouldn't be as complicated as it is right now...But solving a mystery has always been an adventure that one dies to concur. It's interesting how a small piece of a mirror can destroy a person self image... Mirrors are like a wall hiding what's behind ones dazzling smile... Leaving you with a puzzle that you need to put together.…