~trigger warning~
~ i remember writing this in Arizona, USA. at 2 am, i still have the written down version heheh ~
written in December, 2015
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rise, pain.
nend, pain.
twitch, pain.
nod, pain.
everywhere is pain.
though the blood's still in my vain,
can i bare the loss i've made?
hide in the darkness, in the shade,
they lay vacant, expressionless,
is this what i've done?
created a monster within all this mess?
the blood on my fists only i can foresee,
for demons around had possessed me.
my own emotions lie in front,
am i dead? no maybe not.
but inside i'm with them, done with the wind,
forgive me god for i have sinned!
for i killed myself... but i'm still living.
is this hell?
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PoetryHighest Ranking #114 in Poetry if you post these anywhere else i will fight you mate cover by me