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
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Heartbreaking Poems
PoesíaPoems for those who have a broken heart that is in dire need of mending.