Shoot me in the head why don't you?
While you watch me cry.
and watch me bleed out.
On the curb; this is my destiny
Or maybe you'll nurse me
back to health
Just to place me in a cage
And listen gleefully as I scream out.Pleading,
crying,
starving,
My new life
As your god damn trife
Now I'm doing what I've never done before
I'm making myself my own war
Fighting,
Raging,
killing,
In my own battle
Proudly portraying
the enemy head on a mantel
But I know I'm losing
And you known it too
But for the longest time I had no clue
I was fighting and I was raging
Not till
I made My very first killThis prison in me protects me from my own capture; my insanity.
This happiness was me but then I went on a killing spree
Happiness be damned
Comfort, safety, and
Family,
Cause the reality is
Their long gone, buried 6 feet under.
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Dark Poems
PoetryDark poems that depict losing someone and losing yourself and more...