Island Universe [IN CONTINUATION*]

castaway - sad & depression poetry/poetry

"all I really wanted was someone to give a little fuck about me,

but i waited there forever and nobody even looked out for me.

i think it's time you took the blade away from me.

i'm such a freak and this should be the end of me,

i'm afraid that all the blood escaping me won't end my pain,

i'll just be haunting all the lives that cared for me to be sane.

i died to be the white ghost of purity,

of the person whom i was supposed to be.

i tried it once again and i think i might black out,

i should of left a letter to them but i had nothing to write about,

my blood is all around me and i get dizzy if i try to stand up.

the cutting part was easy but regretting it is so fucked up,

but i guess it's the best thing i can do to try to manage,

although all it ever does is put me at a disadvantage.

maybe i should just be on my way,

put my thoughts finally at bay,

so here we go let me become a castaway."