My Old Cure Of Letting All The Pain Go

by Mari Omtvedt   May 17, 2006


"drip drip"

is the water hitting the bath

everything seems to stop

there's black under my eyes

from my mascara running

as i put my arm in the bath

the water turns redish

the blood slowly washes away

then the thought that made me do it comes back

i start crying uncontrollably

i pick up the razor blade

i am shaking of disgust

but, i do it anyways

"slice, slice"

i start cutting and i can't stop

when i finally calm down

i hide the razorblade

bandage myself up

and continue on as if nothing hurt me

some say i am emotional

i must agree

* ~ * ~ *

this is my way to let go of all the pain

that's trapped inside of me

Pain, Sorrow

two words thta describe me

i sit in my room by myself

tears in my eyes

i walk around pretending to be happy

all it makes me feel is numb

you hardly know who i am,

or what i meant

i feel like somethings missing

i know what it is now...

it's me

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