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It's okay
The things I say
Is just me repeating the words
They are saying
While they tell me
It's all their fault
It's all father's fault
It's all brother's fault
The scars on my skin
Reflects their harsh words

I can't
I can't do anything
I can't be sober for more than a week or two
I can't keep myself away from the blade
I can't keep myself from clawing at myself
At my face
With my sharp finger nails
Forcing pain onto myself
Forcing myself to bite my finger
Hoping it would eventually bleed
Make it feel worse than skin upon dried ice
It hurts
Yet it's all their fault.
love being narcissistic when angry. can't take responsibility. (It's been 14 minutes since I've been two weeks sober. Broke the streak again.)
Watch the moon disconnect with Earth
Watch the waves fall back
Watch as the waves seem more aggressive
They're squiggly
They're hurt
Now the ocean is hurting the others
Making the others suffer from its own consequences
Swallow
Drown
Death
After hours of torture
The waves fall back
Revenge has failed apon itself
Toxins is now flooding
Killing

****!  Karma!
ehehehe
You know
We can just spend some time together
Find out what we both like
Go out skating
Take walks by the beach
Everything is fine!

We can do anything that you like
Give my drink a spike
Allow me to escort you
Allow me to be your loyal dog
Get us into a deadly bar fight
We can take walks down the road
Watching an old guy driving, looking at his phone
Only for him not to hit us
******…

Hands so delicate
Force me to be quiet
Be rough with me
Choke me
But why won't you join in my plan?

We're perfect together and you know it
We'd be in articles named “the perfect suicide"
“Lover's suicide"
We can intertwine our hearts
We can cross the bridge to my dreams!
Don’t you want to take a ride?
Don't you wanna see the pearly white gates shine?
Want to see which religion is correct?
Rather than see some frogs dissect?

It would be so beautiful
WE'D be so beautiful
On our deathbeds
Facing each other
Hoping our wedding will be as perfect as this moment
Goodbye.
delusions.
They come in many
Shapes and sizes
Some are white
Some are pink
Some are brown
and others are purple
Some you can't see
Some are thick
Some are thin
They might even hurt
One thing that they
All have in common is
that they all have a story.
Whether it's from
Climbing a tree
or from crashing a car
maybe it wasn't an accident.
Thought no matter what
Every
Single
Scar
Is beautiful
No matter what you say
or other people say.
They are as beautiful
As the sunset
over the ocean.
I can't breathe anymore
The people I trust the most
Keeps choking me
Pushing my throat back
To the point where I have a small hole
To even breathe in

I'm stressed
The thought of me not breathing
Sends me into a shivering
Frenzy
I can't break away
Attached by a rope
Wrapped around my neck
While
choking
We can be strangers if you like
We can talk about the weather
Our silly plans for the weekend
Or how life has been kind to us
Trust me, I'm a terrific actor
You'll hardly be able to tell

We can be strangers if you like
Or at least we can pretend that
It doesn't shred us to pieces...
Have you ever come across friends and lovers that meant the world to you... and then had to act like they were mere acquaintances?
Never mind... hello there, stranger!
REPOST: written in Jan/25.
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