I'd rather be here
Than at home
I know it sounds weird
But I'm not alone here
At home
I sit in my room
The place is like a tomb
It's where I go to cry
It's where I go to die
In that room
I bleed
And scream
And shout out
In anger and misery
The blades I keep
Hidden away
Won't stop glistening
Until I've used them
To finally take the pain away
And maybe one day
I'll sleep again
Maybe one day
I'll dream again
Cause darling
My heart is hurting
And I am giving in
To all those lies
No it's not right
And that's just fine
So I'll weep tonight
And I'll bleed tonight
Until there's nothing more
Than my broken heartbeats
Slowing down
I'll fade in and out
My heartbeat's slowing down
And I think
Maybe one day
I will sleep again
Maybe one day
I will dream again
Cause darling
I am broken
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Broken
PoetryPoetry is a way of expressing our most dark, twisted, confusing emotions that we feel no one understands. You are not alone in how you feel or what you are going through. These poems are written to help people realize that and feel less alone. WARN...
