Cadavers art and music
Beauty is pain... Bailey, 16, a bit disturbed ,I tend to like things that are more on the darker side, i love dark poetry, surreal art, and music. Not much of a people person.
Black shades
She sleeps a never ending sleep
The strength she once had she cannot keep
Don’t say the word addiction youll make her weep
Sliding behind the black shades the salt and straw are her friend
The problems she caused herself she cannot mend
So let the tears pour, let them burn her face
This pain she feels she cannot erase
Don’t talk to me she says leave me be
Shes locked herself up and threw away the key
The children shes bared will learn from her
Will there ever be a cure
Her daughter her mind is a blur
Always feeling so insecure
Shes lost she looks in the mirror and cannot see
Tear this disgusting body she wants to be free
Cut her up in little pieces, and throw them away
There she goes into the darkness, sulking in madness
wasting once again another day
