Hurting

by BloodScars   May 22, 2005


I see another knife
attack my soul
i see another punch
attack my dignity

i see another chunk
come out my throat
i see another pill
go in my mouth

i see another bloody arm
just trying to make them care
i see anther bloody lip
knowing they never will

i see my teeth
slowly rot away
i see my life
slowly slip away

i hate myself
and others hate me
i want me dead
and so do they

I've turned into
a person i never wanted to be
they've seen me change
and they don't like it at all

i used to have so many friends
and i used to get my way
one night changed everything for me
and one by one all my friends leave

I'm hoping next year
my high school year
will bring a new light
into my darkened soul

to bring more friends
so i will forever forget my past
to leave it open
so no one can tell

as the last punch is thrown
and me i coma for a day
as i get home from hell
i take the knife

i hurt myself again
forever changing my soul
i attack my skin
and faint from all the blood lost

i record it in my agenda
in my blood i write:
till my soul is reborn i forever will cut deep
i pass out not remembering a thing

i make another promise
to never cut again
it gets to hard
so i try other things

hoping thats someday
i will forever change
making sure that my mind
will forget everything that has happened

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  • 18 years ago

    by healing wounds

    i can relate...great poem...keep up the good work. read and comment on some of mine if u would...greatly appreciated.

    healing_wounds

  • 18 years ago

    by LoVeAbLeShOrTie

    This is a really good poem!!! 5/5 for sure...ttyl lylas always and forever,
    shortie
    xoxoxoxo

  • when u sed high skool year did u mean like your only starting high skool nxt year coz if so i must say u hav got a rough time ahead but remember no matta what your gonna die as an old women make that your goal uv got so much to live for u will get a husband and will hav kids just think of that *nice poem*5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by AMANDA

    great poem.....you really have a talent for this........we all go through changes but some seem to hold on to them longer than other.......the best thing to do is not to forget about the past but to learn and move on from it.........lov amanda