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I pull the blade
it is the way i release the pain
of my everyday
the little things that torment me so
i just want them all to go
go away and stay where they lay
for i can not deal with the hate
and the anger that i feel
i do not care how you feel
for this is only real
to me
cant you see you don't mean anything
you are not in my mind
when i cry
and it is sad you think you would be
or that you mean that much to me
i am doing this for me because i am all that matters
no one in life but me
you never cared anyway
even thou i see you cry every day
that you see a new scare on me
and now that i have tried to die
that die
what does it matter to you anyway
and as i sit in this tub
watching all the blood
running from my wrist
i wish for one last kiss
and realize why you don't want me to die
because you love me
and now it is to late to be
for soon i wont be anything
but your broken heart
im sorry...
- by Xx-Mystra-xX |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/20/2008 |
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- Title: slit wrist...
- Artist: Xx-Mystra-xX
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dark poetry ..
ENJOY... - Date: 07/20/2008
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Comments (2 Comments)
- XxPrincess-PockyxX - 12/13/2008
- I cried when I read this. Exactly how I feel when I cut. 5/5
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- Macabre_Words - 12/13/2008
- Sad but good. Realizing your mistake then apoligizing... All in all it was really good 5/5.
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