What Have I Become

by A Broken Bleeding Soul   May 12, 2005


This feeling of loneliness never leaves
It walks with me, by my side
Bringing me down everyday
And destroying my heart inside

Such great feelings of disparity
I don’t know what to do
Sick of living a messed up life
But I know I must pull through

Blood stains on my pillow case
From last night and the night before
This sick and twisted addiction
Of wanting to bleed more

A heart so weak and frail
It breaks upon each word
Spoken towards who I am
Making me feel absurd

Miserable eyes burn so bad
And are filled with endless tears
All caused from this life I live
Living in my own fears

Abusive dad and careless mom
It’s what my insanity came from
I look at myself and begin to ask
“What have I become?”

*It's not that great but please comment and vote anyways*

© Copyright 2005

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  • 18 years ago

    by steve

    Imma add you to my favorites, you express yourself very well

  • 18 years ago

    by Elissa

    not that good, your right it was great. Another awesome poem you have done!
    Love always,
    Elissa

  • 18 years ago

    by Johnaka

    its pretty gd, it must b gd to make the top 5 5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by ºCrimsonTearsº

    This is a good poem. The first stanza captivated me. Great job.
    Take care always,
    - Shell.