Misery
Registered User
OH GOD THE SPIDERS!
Posts: 13
I feel: Numb
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Post by Misery on Aug 3, 2016 17:49:56 GMT
'These loud voices come to haunt. When I beg for them to leave, They stay even longer; My mind is under seize.
Sometimes they come to kill, Other times they just want to play, But despite these two extremes, I just wish they would go away.
They tell me to kill myself, Those words make me tear, It makes me question my existence, Should I continue to live this year?
No matter how many tears fall, Or how many times I try, These voices do not fade, Still they always lie.
All the things they say, It has me shattered and broken, No one can hear them, Not a single word spoken.
Oh these cuts that they cause, Hurt far more than anything, Sometimes I question, Whether I am breathing.
This does not feel like life, It feels more like a living hell, But I cannot escape, In this nightmare I dwell.
- K.A.
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Artificial
Administrator
Because in the end, we only regret the chances we didn't take...
Posts: 644
I feel: Hopeful
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Post by Artificial on Aug 6, 2016 12:33:25 GMT
Lovely poem! I enjoyed reading it (:
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