Scars

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Warm water running over pale pink scars
Both new and fading.
With crimson leaking from between
And pure tears flowing like a stream.

There's screaming outside the door.
There's a voice in my head
Screaming let me go.
So I scream to you to go away.

I just want to die
So please leave me alone.
I cant stop shaking
And it's starting to get cold.

So i take a breath and drain the water
I slip on my dress and lay on the ground.
Crimson covers the floor
And everything is fading.

I hear the lock break on the door
I see a face and hear screams of anger.
But its too late to save me now
I'll black out and slip away.

I wake up to white walls and beeping machinery
I start to cry as I realized I failed
I just want it to be over.

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