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Fenix Flight May 2014
Goodbye
I cant do this anymore
The fire in me
is flaming no more

I am nothing but a mistake
I wasnt meant for this life
I shouldnt be around

I'm
a **** up
a failure
a burden
a joke
of a human being

I will never change
I will always be this way
so what is the point
of continuing this exsistance?

Goodbye

I'm sorry
My depression is peaking.
I figured writting it out would make me feel somewhat better.
Fenix Flight May 2014
This place is Hell
The walls made of fire
The air is putrid smelling smoke

Its slowly suficating me
Breaking me down
killing me
from the inside out

This Place is Hell
Taking away my freedom
Taking away what is me

The floor is lava
Burning me
with every step I take

Trying to  break my spirit
Succeeded
I am broken

My go lucky attitude disapates
****
Now I am just
a broken little robot
One of their creations
I HATE WHERE I WORK!!!!!!!! its a freaking leech
stealing my spirit & stealing my life.
  May 2014 Fenix Flight
wecanonlywish
i want to kiss every inch of your tattered soul
Fenix Flight May 2014
Normally I'm kind
I'm always cracking jokes
Making everyone laugh

I put others before me
I let them treat me
whatever way they want
not caring if its wrong

My words, my bark
is worse then my bite
I can threaten with words
but could never raise my fist

But
you
have
pushed
me
to far

I'm sharpening my fangs
Getting my claws all nice and sharp

I may have a long fuse
But you just lite it
and soaked it in gasloline
KABOOM

Better run
Better Hide
I will find you
and then you will
really know
what My bite
can do

>:-)
so ******* at work right now
Fenix Flight May 2014
Baby take me away
Take me away from here
Hold me in your arms
and never let me go

This place is destroying me
its chiping and eating away
I'm so afraid
that soon there
will be nothing left

When I think of tomorrow
of being here again
my eyes burn
and tears fall

Baby hold me in your arms
Close to your heart
Take me away from here

Because if I stay any longer
There wont be any thing left to hold
My work is wearing me down. I am sitting here in my cubicle trying so hard not to just burst into tears. I hate it here. (5/12/14)
Fenix Flight May 2014
I sit here and stare
at the harsh Blue veins
peering out of my
pale white skin

I sit here and trace
along the blue lines
that hold my life's blood

How easily it would be
to sink a blade
across these lines
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