Hot water burns my skin
But I'm immune to the sensation
Red marks on my clothes
Is it mine, or the others?
Hide my face from the crowd
Cause the tears keep falling down
If my eyes could play a movie
They'd see my whole story
If they could only see what the nightmares really mean
I bet they to would be scared to fall asleep
Eyes so droopy, but you don't dare close em
Cause the blood is on the faces
You're in dark places
The dead cover the floor
Wait, I've seen that face before
The knife is in my hand
Now I can barely stand
Knees go *Thump* on the ground
It's really hitting home now
Red room is on fire
Now we're burning together
Now I'm holding you closer, and I can't understand
How I could hurt you so bad
You take your last breath, and my tears beat up the floor
Clean off the dirt from your face
Please don't take my love away
But you're the one with the blade
Now he's turning cold
Look into my eyes
Bloodshot as I cry
Too afraid to get close
The nightmare just won't go
Won't fall asleep at night
Now you see why
I just sit up and cry
No words can escape
Only screams as I pace
This bloodstained floor
Where their souls continue to creep
YOU ARE READING
The Pain Of Being Me
PoetryThe story of pain The story of struggle Of something so scary You keep yourself hidden in a bubble
