The knife/the pain

by chelsea   May 26, 2005


I've cried for hours with pain in my heart praying to God for wings so i could fly away instead of be dead and stay

the knife slits the skin and crimson bleeds within as i stare at the arm that I've caused so much harm

my daddy doesn't love me and mommy hurts me too much my real friends left and I'm now in the dust

come home from school and look at myself at the person that i pretend to be when i just want to be free, from all the torment and all the fear and the pain for all of these continuous years

my heart is so broken so stepped on and bruised my whole life all I've been is used

I'm done with this pain, this torment this fear I'm done with the pain for one more year

~goodbye:(~

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