Made of Stone

176 4 0
                                    

Tick tock

On the clock

Time is running out of stock

Hurry, hurry

You'd best scurry

Run and quick before you worry

Losing losing

The world is cruising

They can't see that I am bruising

Red mess

Unbearable stress

No pill can cure the pain in my chest

Cleaning stains

This blade for inflicting pain

Blood is lost and scars are gained

Drip drop

Salty rain will never stop

Only for long sleeves I shop

Ping ping

The sharp pain stings

If only I could fly with wings

Loser freak

Nothing more than a creep

Overdose on heaven to fall asleep

Chip crack

Stabbed in the back

You tell me everything I lack

Step crush

My heart is mush

I don't have the power to push

Weak weak

I'm reaching my peak

Everyday and week after week

Hard hard

Heart sharper than a shard

I continue to drop while others disregard

Rock rock

Waiting on my heart to stop

If this is hell than I've reached the top

Cold shoulder

Waiting for this world to be over

I gave my heart and you're the holder

Bodily harm

The crimson is warm

Blurry vision in a storm

Empty, hallow

Echo sounds in my chest follow

It's nothing but cold air I've swallowed

Look look

Open my body like a book

Scoop out my rock with a hook

You see

Inside of me

I have stone where my heart should be

No, it's not from you

There wasn't anything you could do

There isn't enough thread for this scar to sew

Not from love

Not from doves

No, it's simply none of the above

They say action is louder than words

Those who say that never heard what I heard

If I told you just what, you'd think I was absurd

Day after day

My soul beaten away

They laughed at me as if it were ok

I didn't fit in

Hell, even my kin

Told me Hell is where I should have been

Why is my heart made stone

Why am I ugly from skin to my bone

Why is it I just want to be alone

You ask you ask

Why I wear a mask

Because, it's to cover my ugly past

Heartbreaking PoemsWhere stories live. Discover now