deepundergroundpoetry.com

Words Are My Saviour

A crimson joy
Outweighs all the
Guilt and shame.
It soothes and comforts,
It sets me free.
It lets me leave the world
To crawl inside.
I miss that cold burn,
So here I am.
This is my writing
Words have always been my saviour
After all.
Written by Fallenangelsweapon (Stitchless Wounds)
Published
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 1 reading list entries 1
comments 2 reads 1044
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
POETRY
Today 11:04pm by Tallen
POETRY
Today 6:56pm by Tallen
POETRY
Today 4:06pm by Northern1
SPEAKEASY
Today 3:32pm by SweetKittyCat5
POETRY
Today 3:23pm by JiltedJohnny
POETRY
Today 1:07pm by Grace