•Hello, there.
I've seen you in despair, I've seen the way you try to put a smile on that beautiful face of yours.
I've seen the way you look at the kitchen knives as if they give you hope. I've seen the way run to your room, and stay astray from those who claim to love you.
I've seen your pillows don't you forget, I could ease your pain if that's what you want, but I want something first.
I want your soul, you don't need it, you've had great pain, and you need a break, I'll take it all away. Just give me what I want.
I've seen the way you look at yourself in the mirror, practicing that fake smile that makes everyone pleased to know they've fixed you. But, they haven't have they? I don't want to fix, oh no, my sweet child. I want to ease the pain away, just come with me.
Yes, that's it, just one more step toward me, so you see this cliff with give you to me.
You will be free. Just you wait and see. Good, now you're mine.
•Hello, there.
YOU ARE READING
My words of despair
Poesía•Something I've got to get off my chest. Dedicated to anyone who feels the same. All mine unless told otherwise. Question: Does it ever stop hurting? Answer: •NOT FOR THE FAINT OF THE HEART! I don't want anyone doing anything because of this. This i...