It's painful back here,
I'm strong so I don't shed a tear.
Though it hurts no one can know,
That my hatred burns for you from head to toe.
Because its you who put me in this place,
I see the evil behind your innocent face.
It's boring in this same old spot.
Anything I do, you take the glory as I sit back and watch,
My trembling hands trapped in my deep pockets,
Stopping my self from shoving then in your eye sockets.
Yes it you who put me in this place,
I see the sinister expression on your face.
It's cold back here, although within,
I see a fire building up where your heart would have been.
You slice a blade across you wrists and scream "Hey world look, come and see."
Because you know I cut but without an audience quietly,
I know this how? because your life is close to perfect,
A venomous smile crept to your lips when I told you I felt worthless.
It's dangerous, this place I'm in,
Your an spiteful person, that argument I would win.
As I stand here breaking, practically crumbling apart,
All you do is hide, stand back and laugh.
I know this how? Well past your caring façade.
I realise the plans for me, your evil mind has made.
But hell, it sure is scary back here,
My façade is falling so I do shed a tear.
From anger and sadness my hands do tremble,
But your the only person who's seen my brick wall disassemble.
An honourable friend you were until you got to know,
How pleasing for you it would be, if you casted me in you cold dark shadow.
A/N: Hello. I hoped you enjoyed it. Okay So my friend told me that I write like a girl on her period... Needless to say I wasn't best pleased. To clarify, I am not a girl, nor am I on my period because if by any chance I started bleeding from my thingy I would immediately call A&E. Well comment vote and stuff if you liked it. I'll be posting again soon.
~Dark_Minded0
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PoezieTo self harmers, to people who like poetry and to people who just have a dark mind. FYI: The first poem isn't my best so if you don't enjoy that one you may like the others.
