My Poetry

Unkown

Standing in the light doesn't bring me joy,

Hell I don't know who I am anymore,

Am I human? Am I alive?

Or am I an empty shell?

The voices constantly screaming "You are nothing"

Telling me I have no worth,

That my life means nothing,

That I'm going to lose everyone I love,

The crimson flowing from the scars on my arm,

I just want it to stop,

All the rage in my heart,

All the pain in my soul,

All the screaming in my head,

They say "It'll be okay"....Yea right,

You don't mean it,

Nothing I do will ever be of worth to anyone,

I would fade into the darkness,

Forgotten.

Once again here I am writing poetry,But I don't blame you for not reading....It's not like It matters,Besides why would you want to read poetry from a depressed emo,am I right?....And if you are reading,thank you for taking the time....I know it's not much but thank you. Please Vote Comment and leave me topics to write about....thx my dear fur babies