A\N:which is better the first or the second
this feeling i have
at first little and thin
flows through my blood
and crawls through my skin
it rattles my brain
and darkens my core
just halfway dead
i beg for more
all your words will hit their mark
kill the lights hide in the dark
on your cue is when you'll start
grab the knife and pierce my heart
take me away from all the pain
before i fucking go insane
all this hate consumes my brain
all the bruises and all the stains
my emotions will come shooting out
with all my screams and all my shouts
trapped in my head and can't get out
helping hands are filled with doubt
this is my age of wasted tears
a life of nothing but wasted years
i stand so close yet you can't hear
comfortly wrapped in all my fears
behind this smile you can't see
this concrete mask will shelter me
drowning in the darkened sea
gasping for air my lungs will scream
YOU ARE READING
suicide
PoetryYou bullied me.... now we're both the same. I don't know why you did it. I don't know what I did to you, but I guess it doesn't matter now since I'm dead. And since you're here with me I can only assume that you're dead too. So now we can spend an e...
