Black shadows prowling,
Blood ******* ropes ready to latch on.
The monsters of the night growling,
Endless tragedy about to dawn.
They watch and wait,
Until you delve further into the darkness,
And meet your inescapable fate.
The deeper you go,
The more ropes of bitterness attach.
Gripping onto you so tightly,
they've become the new foe.
They're everywhere,
Drowning you in their web.
No nightmare could compare,
To all the horrible things they've said.
Scream and shout,
But no one will help.
Mourn and bleed,
From all the pain you've felt.
Stuck, helpless, hopeless,
Making you slowly deteriorate.
Tired, weak, lifeless,
Now it's officially too late.
The ropes have ****** all happiness,
Replacing it with grief.
Trapped in eternal darkness,
Just another dried out leaf.
Suffering in the hellish pit,
All alone, so lost.
Frozen from the bitter cold As you sit.
Will it ever be possible to defrost?
Sinister laughter, everywhere,
It fills your ears.
You know this factor, my dear,
They've been winning for years.
The breaking point has come,
Just can't take this pain.
Slowly reaching for the gun,
Youre no longer sane.
One click ends it all,
A bullet buried in the brain.
Smiling as you abruptly fall,
Terminating the ropes ****** up game.
The demons retreat,
Ravenous to cause another fatality.
They never admit defeat,
Life's ropes of evil and reality.
May 23, 2015
May 23, 2015 at 12:00 AM UTC
A rotten leaf among the other fresh green leaves,
Another wolf abandoned by its pack,
Another twig jostled by the river current,
Just another reject of society...
That's my only label in life.
May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 11:14 PM UTC
Life's like a pen,
Because once you make a mistake,
You can't erase it.
However, everyone learns from their mistakes,
No one is perfect.
So if you mess up,
Fix it by rewriting it.
Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 5:48 PM UTC
I cried in despair,
Begging to be spared
"Please stop hitting me" I plead
It was too late. I could no longer flea...
He did this for so many years,
Until I stood up and wiped away my tears.
I'm now safe and sound,
But these ugly scars still remain.
His constant insults drove me insane.
His brutal beatings left me in pain.
So you may say,
"How are you still okay?"
The truth is I am scared no longer,
For all that pain only made me stronger.
I didn't lose,
Because time heals all wounds.
Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 11:40 PM UTC