Pain

by caleb   Nov 8, 2008


All i feel is pain
it consticts my heart
ripping scars open
letting it bleed
pain controls my world
i have become addicted
to the feeling
of the knife slicing my skin
for the pleasures it brings
is more than anything
i will be able to feel again
cause now its to late
pain has force the knife to deep
my wrists just bleed and bleed
its starting to get dark
pain has got its wish

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  • 15 years ago

    by CY GINDLE

    Naaaaa you ain't gonna no where god not
    done with you yet It seems like you have
    created a self made prison. A prison in your head A prison without bars deep in your brain the part of your brain thats insane.

  • 16 years ago

    by bell

    I know how you feel. i use to feel the same way. i love your poem. check mine out. it is called cutting

  • 16 years ago

    by bell

    I know how you feel. i use to feel the same way. i love your poem. check mine out. it is called cutting