• If I gave you my heart would you throw it to the floor
    Just like you did before? You never noticed that its true
    Hate is strong but so is love, and before I know your turning blue
    Cold to the touch, colder on the heart, do you only see her?
    Is your life in the shadows of reality? Are you fine with living in the dark?

    Black is the night and darker it becomes,
    Trying to find a sad epiphany
    So dark and true your world is from the outside
    But life is unfair, its better to forget within a broken heart
    Cold and shaken bones are breakin’ within this twisted art

    People have said “Nothing can make you happy, can it?”
    This may be true but its because I’m black and blue
    I think for my self have locked out the world
    Because I’m turning blue, just like you

    Black is the night and darker it becomes,
    Trying to find a sad epiphany
    So dark and true my world is from the outside
    But life is unfair, its better to forget within a broken heart
    Cold and shaken bones are breakin’ within this twisted art

    If poems are over-rated then so is love
    I wish to have the skill of both
    As you can see I don’t
    If love is a test then just check all of the above