Words Left Unsaid | Poetry

deathwish

plastic faces,
laughs are fake;
go on, get everything
you could take

tears flow down,
hearts break;
go on, stab my
heart till it doesn't ache

dark thoughts,
ignited corpses;
go on, burn me in
this room full of torches

bloody wrists,
terrifying places;
go on, break me
till I shatter in pieces