Hosted by Sparkle Tagsit turns me on
Get a scroll Box i love to write
As reckless as I am
I've never fallen this hard
This battle wasn't thought of as a victory
Power in his hands
Trust in these words
"Grace is unending"
Poison my soul with your siren song
Poison my core with your treason
Help me see through these lies of this mastermind
I've almost followed this path
Of darkness once before
One time is one to many
When the stakes are this high
Covered in slander
So no one sees the truth
Until now
The sky hasn't been bright for days
And I can't help you
My sky hasn't been bright for days
And you know I hold you responsible
life is like a tornado raging around me
im lost in a never ending vortex
i dont know where to go
i dont know who to be
i dont know who to turn to
im HELPLESS
and its the WORST feeling in the world
its like the world is spinning around
and im standing by watching it turn
watching people i LOVE walk away
CRYING
DRINKING
just watching
life is like a tornado raging around me
im lost in a never ending vortex
PAIN
unbearable
unsustainable
WORDS
worthless
spoken without acknowledgment
CONFUSION
unhelped
PROBLEMS
uncopeable
unwanted
TEARS
unyeilding
NEW POEM!
the truth
a sad and twisted thought
came upon my mind
something so sadistic
that should be left behind
i thought about those
who have died so soon
and what i was doing
when they met their doom
aind i thought about myself
about my blood and my tear
living with nothing but pain
and my tormented fears
and i noticed something
that just didnt seem right
something to make you cry
and shiver in the night
everytime you smile
another child cries
and everytime your happy
another person dies
when everythings going right
and its the best day of your life
someone out there has had enough
and is picking up that knife
everytime you have some one
another person is alone
everytime you feel loved
another child is on their own
when your parents are hugging you
and showering you with kisses
some child out there is being beaten
by parents who are making death whishes
everytime you see the light
another child only sees the dark
everytime you are healthy
another person is cutting a fresh mark
so remember this next time
you have a good day
another someone out there
is dieing in someway.
the blade
the razor blade quickly cuts into my ankle, tearing at the flesh and releasing the anger that is burning inside of me, i cannot feel is pshychially hurt me, but emotionally i am not fully healed yet. i usethe razor as a way to stop the pain. i can see the beautiful red blood trickel down my ankle its like a river of tears only this river has no end. and i dont exactly remember how it began. i thought i was a strong person, but really in just a scared and helpless girl inside.
