Everything is intruded by pain,
My dreams leave me when I need them most.
Pain leaves scars everywhere,
This pain is so great it slashes out,
Slashes out like a knife on my arm,
A knife that disturbs my dreams…
My dreams of peace and happiness,
Happiness in heaven…
Pain dear pain, you have grown.
You have taken over my life,
You let no light shine into this pit.
Dear pain, you are like a knife,
So please…stab me in the heart.
YOU ARE READING
The Battle Roars. The Scars Multiply. The Pain Never Ends.
PoetryThis is just a bunch of poems I wrote when I was in a bad place. You might relate to it. It's about struggles and thoughts and thing. And it's just the honest truth about things. You might see lines repeated. Probably 'cause I liked them a lot, hehe...
