Let me go.
Set me free.
I want to go,
I can not be here.
This pain has been
present for much to long.
I have run out of tears
to cry.
I can not see a silver lining.
Feeling blue is not who I am.
Can I leave?
I scare myself with these thoughts.
They sneak up on me.
Where can I hide?
I have tried.
You always find me.
I just want to leave.
Some way, some how.
I want to die.
Just leave me be.
Just leave me alone.
I do not need you pity.
I just want to be free
from your torture.
You think it is funny
to see me in pain.
How is this funny?
Where is the humor?
Make me understand the fun
in this sick, twisted game you play.
Honestly,
I can not take it.
I will hurt myself one of these days.
Please listen,
I beg you.
Just here the words
I have never said.
Hear the silent crying at night,
hear the prayers
I have said so many.
Please,
just stop hurting me.

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The Beast Unseen
PoetryRandom poetry written when I feel inspired. Some of them might good so it might be worth looking at them. I'm not a huge fan of poetry but I will read it occasionally.