Shattered Pieces

by Miss Megan   Apr 14, 2007


I'm trapped inside myself,
I'm begging to be out.
But nothing will ever get better,
Nothing else matters now.

The blade is always cold,
It always ends the same.
I'm practically invisible,
Yet I'm always the one to blame.

The cuts just get deeper,
All I can see is my blood.
I don't feel anything anymore,
My body has become so numb.

I'm wishing for something new,
But it all just happens over again.
And even when my heart stops beating,
It will never be the end.

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  • 17 years ago

    by melissa

    Excellent poem, a lot of emotion 5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by MeganLeigh

    Aw, I'm so sorry you feel like this. I loved the poem. 5/5. Beautiful flow. If you ever get a chance, please check out some of mine.