Poison and venom flows through my veins,
Pumping them around my body,
Tainting my heart with its inky blackness,
Eating it away and swallowing it whole,
The pain the venom causes,
Kills me inside,
Burning a hole,
Slowly torturing me,
A pain filled scream fills the room,
Echo's bounce off the walls,
Tears stream like a waterfall,
As I dance to the music of life,
A blade in my hand,
Shimmering as my tears fall upon it,
Clearing my head of thoughts and feelings,
Giving me time to relax for a moment,
A moment passes in loving reverie,
Giving my heart and head a chance to prepare,
A life long dream of being ok again,
But I don't even remember what being ok feels like,
I am just a girl with no heart or soul,
Lonely as a cloud in the sky,
No one truly cares about a girl with no friends,
Slowly dying in bloody lines,
I am just going to lay here and cry,
Letting the venom fill my life,
The poison kills my soul,
And my heart finally stops as I die.
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Trapped
PoetryPoems about depression, abuse, self-harm and suicide. May cause triggering..