Drained

by Ndanileka   Sep 24, 2010


Tears drop on this blank page
The darkness rattling within like an animal caged
I can no longer hold the rage
My life is in grey and black shades
The pain helps the memories fade
I find comfort in this blade
Slowly dripping, draining my life away
I'm already dead, watching my lifeless body decay
Asleep with the deceased waiting for judgement day
Staring at mirror, wondering how I became this way
I could never understand what goes on in my suicidal brain
Put myself through torture so you can feel an ounce of the pain
The silence of the night keeps me sane
Ending the cycle, breaking of the chain
There is no pulse in my veins
I can already feel the flames

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  • 14 years ago

    by Soft Parade

    Poerful writing, draws the reader into a hopless state of being, one in which our worst fears are the demons that cause us to act in ways that make us feel alive at a heavy cost to our mental and physical wellbeing.

    I hope you find release as your tears imprint these dark poems onto the pages of your soul.

    Good writing.

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