A Vampire Without A Voice
Words have
Always been
My downfall
And my rise
I need them
They pour
Out of me
When writing
But when talking
They ache
They never evade
My lonely mind
Trapped in a cage
The only way
They pour
Is through ink
Nothing more
© Twin Abyss
Always been
My downfall
And my rise
I need them
They pour
Out of me
When writing
But when talking
They ache
They never evade
My lonely mind
Trapped in a cage
The only way
They pour
Is through ink
Nothing more
© Twin Abyss