Slam.
Every day it gets Worse and its not Fair anymore. I'm sick, like drinking too much coffee from star bucks. Worse. Not Fair. I need a break but I can't take one. This is really no fun. People I know start to get mad and then I get annoyed. Then we fight and next thing you know. Bam. Pow. Like the comic books. My heart will shatter but it doesn't seem to matter. Slam! Worse. Not Fair. I wish people would just shut up sometimes. So you avoid them like the dish you don't want to clean. Why do you have to be so mean? Your not the boss, and if you don't like me then that's your loss. Slam. Worse. Unfair. This is my last verse, I'm sick of this, I'm sick of people and I'm tired, of fighting and getting mad and sad. Bam. It only gets Worse. And its so Not Fair.
Breaking Point.
Never thought I would write this one.
But this time I'm really done.
They are out to get me, but I can disappear and wait to flee.
I'm in hiding while you go along, riding with everyone else.
I'm going to the streets, for the simple truths I seek.
You could have stopped me, but you cropped me out of the picture.
I don't hate you but If I could rate you, I'd be a zero. Your not a hero.
I'm at my breaking point, and your not here. This was my fear.
I can't take the shear pain, as I see the mirror and my tear stained face.
I want to scream. My blood pours like a stream.
I've taken the deadly pill, against my own will.
I gave up on hope, as I pull the rope.
Injection of the infection. I've taken the shots, and I sit here starting to rot.
it's getting hot and I'm loosing every thought.
Bang, my body goes limp as I hang.
I was at my breaking point. Where were you?
Killer
Another body shoved into a sack.
All emotions is what you lack.
Do you think this is funny?
Are you doing it only for money?
Another life thrown away.
As many are in distress and dismay
What have you done?
You have already won.
Where is all the blood?
You couldn't have hid the red flood.
What about their phones?
Or any misplaced bones?
Just give up and turn your self in.
Sin or no sin.
It obviously doesn't matter.
How can you carry the black bag up that ladder?
Do you enjoy seeing the light fade from her eyes?
Or the feeling of her between your thighs?
You make me sick.
Whose your next victim? Or do you pick?
I'll give you some credit
But you still haven't said it.
I'll even give you a slow clap
Or some extra slack.
But you killed my best friend.
And now its time for your life to end.
Ignorance is Bliss
Ignorance is Bliss
Save me from his deadly kiss
Go on, and pop your pills.
It's not me who kills.
Your hand on my knee,
Why can't you set me free?
Was this all in your dreams?
Nothing is as it seems.
Music can numb my pain.
But it does little to keep me sane.
I'm hard to train.
But somehow you got into my brain.
Hands on my waist
I thought I wasn't your taste.
What's wrong with you?
I'm hurting too!
Stop acting like I messed up!
You were the one who fucked up!
Yes i just repeated a word
Go ahead and pull the chord.
Stop listening and walk away.
I'm not asking you to stay.
I'm asking you to leave me alone.
So stop and put down your phone.
Isn't ignorance bliss?
Now I'm the one with the deadly kiss.
YOU ARE READING
Above and Below
PoetryThe poetry book written by that quiet girl you see at school. Take a peak into her world or madness.
