Darkness took over the room
we once shared
Fog of loneliness-
Too soon but I felt its presence there.
Silence
The sound of the day.
Heart broken with pieces scattered
everywhere.
Gash on my ribcage.
Gash on my ribcage.
Visible for everyone to see,
Blood stains all over the carpet
Red was a new trend, you could see!
And there was I at the corner of the room
Where reality had struck me between the eyes
Dying a little bit more inside
As I grasped onto the memories of you.
YOU ARE READING
A Psycho's Confession
Poésie''You drew stars around my scars, now I'm bleeding..'' A book written as way of introspecting ,to correct all the wrongs and to forgive myself. Welcome to my world, a world of pain, suffering , loss and heartbreak, a world of a psychopath.
