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Feb 2015 · 329
The real me
1000sunflowers Feb 2015
You know me so well
My favorite book
The food I love
What makes me laugh
I wish you knew the real me
In the middle of the night crying with the razor in my hand
Why do I do it
If you saw the blood and the cigarettes
You would tell me stop
I wish you would join
I love your touch
But that's not enough
The empty streets get me thinking
What would your life be like without me
It wouldn't matter
I want to drive off this bridge
Into the lake where I can drown
I wish to be alone
But you don't know the real me
Feb 2015 · 490
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1000sunflowers Feb 2015
Why do I do it
It makes me want to throw up
I do it because you drown in the smoke
I want to burry myself in your skin
But the smell makes me gag
This lake is our only remorse
I will never see it with you again
Yet here I am, in our spot
Crying
Putting the death stick to my lips
I only wish to breath your air

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