ha another poem. Based around a guilty concience of maybe Cloud. Hmm read on and ill let you decide
Guilty concience
Like barbed
wire wrapped around your heart,
Like a bullet through a flock of
doves,
Like a blinding pain you cannot see,
Locked deep inside
and out of reach,
Its the sick feeling in the pit of your
stomach,
Its the lump in your throat that threatens to
escape,
Like the tears that fall from your eyes,
Its the water
that cascades down and dries,
It seeks you out with expert
aim,
And fires an arrow full of pain,
Its the darkness that
consumes your soul,
The feeling that you cannot hold,
Like the
seering pain that stabs your heart,
Like ten thousand daggers in
the back,
Like the water that fills your lungs,
And slowly
suffocates until you're gone,
Its the drowning feeling that you
get,
The one that you can never forget,
Like the sinking
feeling that drags you down,
You can't help lying
everytime,
Anything to cover your tracks,
Like some sick and
twisted rat,
You squeeze and squirm you way out with lies,
Its
the feeling in the back of your mind,
The one that tells you to
stop all the lying,
But your minds seems to argue back,
And
reasons that the truth would be devestating,
You fall down deeper
everytime,
Like a bird in a tree that cannot fly,
Its like the
feeling that you're caged in,
Its the feeling that you cannot
win,
Cause you know if your lies were ever found out,
That
would be the end of your friendship with your friend for life.