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Croiyon Sep 2018
Don't move
Don't breathe
Don't move
Don't breathe
It will see me
It will hear me
It will end me
It will feast on me
In these untamed wilds
Alone and afraid
No saving grace
I should accept my fate
And run
Croiyon Sep 2018
Felling rusty  crusty spoons
And nettles upon my *******
I speak to my cohort
Hubert cumberdale
It's almost ******* I say
Croiyon Sep 2018
I fall asleep
For the last time
Eyes shutting
To hide my truth
I am in pain
I am unhappy
I am stressed
I am alone
Drowning in my darkness
Letting the blood flow
To just feel something
But all I feel is hate for myself
And all I will feel
Is hate for myself
Croiyon Sep 2018
Bored, bored, bored
Wanting to sleep
But I'm not actually tired
Done with classes
But not done with homework
I wanna go home
But I can't
one
Croiyon Sep 2018
New surroundings
New people
New life
New home
Spinning world
Holding onto hope
That I can cope
Not to fall into old habits
And not to despair
Croiyon Apr 2018
You put whispers in my heart
Empty promises
I am eaten up by them
Consumed
Until there is nothing left of me
Croiyon Feb 2018
A constant tug of war
War raging on in my head
My wings clipped
So I may lie on the ground
Worthless and abandoned
I carve my skin ease the pain
The pain of being alive
But every day the pain gets worse
I want to end it all
My suffering and toil
But I am a coward
Too afraid to do it
But I cannot continue
With a war raging on in my head
The voices telling me to die
The blood pouring from my wrists
The pain ebbing away
Warm black wings carry me away
To a new horizon
Away from this life I hate
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