My Fate...

by ANNE   Dec 2, 2004


I cut my life into pieces,
Is this my last resort?
I feel Suffocation, are not breathing,
Beginning to give a f.u.ck,
If my arms are bleeding.

Living forever in despair,
Of whom I really am,
And why I don’t longer care.
Wish someone would hold me,
But no one will ever dare.

Am I ever gonna be alright,
I’ll forever struggle.
Or have I already given up the fight?
Shall I ever find some comfort here?
In this sweet madness I hope I might.

My room is dark and cold,
I sit in my favorite corner.
The look on my face tells my soul is soled.
Sold to the deepest darkness,
I didn’t know, I was never told.

Now everything is too late,
What I felt, what I have known,
Gathered in one big hate.
I’ve become the self-harm,
In the believe that it’s mend to be my fate.

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  • 19 years ago

    by ANNE

    Tanks a lot! It means much to me...

  • 19 years ago

    by Knoxy

    Hey, p.s. last resort by papa roach is good!! haha, take care...u rock! lol
    ~Luv Alwayz Knoxy

  • 19 years ago

    by Knoxy

    Hey, this is good...i can relate to it...keep it up and take care...u got lotz of talent...
    ~Luv Alwayz Knoxy

  • 20 years ago

    by ANNE

    By the way... The poem is inspirated be the song: Last Resort by Papa Roach. It's a good song, and it means a lot to me...