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Chaotic Mind
By: Brittney Schmelter

Silent screams and unshed tears,
Chaotic thoughts and untold fears.
Secrets hidden throughout the years,
Deadly scars and broken mirrors.

Perfectly painted death-filled dreams,
Hidden behind her hollow screams,
Smells of all her twisted lies,
Horrific paintings start to arise.

Blood filling every pore,
Blinding pain like never before,
A tortured heart cries in pain,
A penetrating scream of the insane.

Cruel actions decorate her skin.
Fighting a battle, no one can win,
Whispering wishes, no one can hear,
Chaotic smiles start to appear.

Bloody cuts, a broken soul,
A Chaotic Mind has no control.
Hysterical screams pierce the silence,
Reality gone, thoughts of violence.

Chaotic mind, no memory,
Only one thought of a remedy.
Lovely gun, you're so kind,
Tragic end of a Chaotic Mind.
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Into Her Head
By: Brittney Schmelter

Everything was perfect.
Everything was fine.
Knowing that you,
Will always be mine.

You loved me
and I loved you.
We kissed and hugged
and a little more too.

That was until,
one day we met.
My world you asked
me to forget.

Now you're out
and having fun.
Knowing that we
are finally done.

My heart you broke.
My soul you ripped.
You sent me tumbling,
into this script.

Sitting here alone,
inside my room.
Did you know,
My soul is doomed?

On the bullet,
I'll put your name.
Sure, you can say
that I'm insane.

My gun is pointed,
towards my head.
I lay here suffering,
Wishing to be dead.

My world is fading,
Here on my bed.
You're the last thing,
Shot into my head.

Copyright Brittney Schmelter

This one is about suicide and fame

You Don't Know Me (A Fame Tragedy)

Hearing loud yells in my head
Waving at me,driving me mad
I wish I could be just a deaf
You all don't,don't know me at all

I'm screaming for help in this marsh
But you think it's a melody or a march
Maybe I fill your empty lonely heart
But you don't,don't know me at all

At concerts with me you sing along
You think with you I should belong
Learn to open your sealed eyes
You all don't,don't know me at all

Finally I got to my shelter to rest
Money for respect,so a little too best
My face again on TV,an interview with me
But you can't,you can't know me at all

On roof feeling freedom that I yearn
If you love me,come and save then
Leave myself falling all down,yelling
But you all didn't,didn't know me at all

Here goes another sad side
A misery that fame can't hide
That millions will cry behind
But you all won't know me at all

Hope it helps

Theres this poem i read called 'this freak' from this site about self harm and suicide. it was really touching and really well written but i cant remeber who it was by.

Read 'The girl of the wind in my poems'

that will suit the topic