Deep

by KRYSTAL   Oct 12, 2007


Depression
comes to me in many forms,
deciding a choice,'
which cant be warned
whispering deeply
into my inner soul..
chasing apart of me,
i be hold,
to which thoughts
are spoken,
with a consequence
of a heart broken
see the silence
slowly unfold,
step in my shoes...
there smeard in suicide
feel the pain
watch me destroy,
a forgotten voice, no body care.
crept upon forever there.
darkened thoughts
a weeping pain
mentally unstable
become insane
growing inside an anger to tear.
my prescious skin no one care.
blood wept
dark crimson red
beneath the unsaid
forever scarred for life.
pierce theses wrist
with thy knife.
to which is held, to that is silent
my pain is growing like a giant
bring back to me, where i dwell.
for i"m living in HELL

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments