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 Oct 2014 Amira I
Aiman
Give me a time machine
I want to go back to
the beginning

All the things that were
left unsaid
Now they are just thoughts
in my head, lying dead

All the things I should
have done
To avoid being the person
that I have become

And all the people I would
wish to never meet
They are the reasons why
I cut deep

If only I could turn back time
I would undo all these
mistakes of mine

But now it's too late
my heart is full of regrets
Seems like my future and
everything is pitch black

Take me back to the time
before i became a wreck
Can i please have my old self back?
 Jun 2014 Amira I
cr
4:16 am
 Jun 2014 Amira I
cr
stomachs churn, insides
twist, anxiety bites
chunks from the swollen
brain. silver glints in the
corner of the eye, quivering
hand snatches metal
weapon, slicesliceslice.
feels warmth ooze from
wounds, thigh catches
fire, singes part of any
remaining self-control when
roses fall from
perfect blood lines.
relapse relapse relapse relapse relapse

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