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fluffy-genocide
fluffy-genocide
American
I'm breaking down. I'm going numb running from the future no solace in the past I can't stand the way you two smile holding each other in a loving embrace and so here i stand watching my veins bleed I know i'm crazy Feelings unjustified I know i'm losing it Anxiety and fear clouding fact So i smile along to the beat of the drums I just want someone to see me for who i am the prying eyes fading away i want them to hold me in a sickening sweet embrace and tell me that though i'm breaking down. tell me "you're going to be okay."
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Feb 7, 2014
Feb 7, 2014 at 11:07 AM UTC
here i stand
Listen to my song Lost in the ages By the Name of suicide I try so hard So hard to die In my name of suicide I'm cursed to live This world is **** My self righteous suicide I've burned And hung Bled And shot But still I cannot die So this is my tale My story My name is suicide
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Oct 29, 2013
Oct 29, 2013 at 6:12 PM UTC
Suicide Song
I watch the world through faded eyes I watch as the world goes by Im told it's bitter cynicism I'm told its funny because I'm quiet And i just don't give a **** I don't sprinkle sugar on **** People are awful I just tell it like it is
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Oct 28, 2013
Oct 28, 2013 at 3:01 PM UTC
Like it is
Love is warm and kind Burns like fire Passonite and kind Its restless nights Falling asleep in your arms I love you Powerful words For someone i have yet to meet And im so terrified With endless strings of lust And hatred and pain, In a place where passion pushes pride aside Pride and Love Will I ever meet you? Im scared my love Where are you?
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Oct 28, 2013
Oct 28, 2013 at 2:57 PM UTC
Not with me yet
Burn Fade to black Rain Wash away the tears Die Lungs go flat And i can't take it Help Scream it out The words you are hiding Feel Taste the pain Through metal torn veins The end Like a welcome friend
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Oct 28, 2013
Oct 28, 2013 at 2:51 PM UTC
Just Another Beginning
Do you ever want to peel back your own skin? to walk along razors edge bone and muscles scraping bare where sin and flesh dance in a defining din of noise. blood soaking the parched river bed And i am the crossfire sheltering,screaming, pain so sweet but the skin never left so silence the screams and smile for the crowd
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Oct 15, 2013
Oct 15, 2013 at 12:00 PM UTC
A poem?