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How do you live with hate so deep, It chokes you like clogged arteries, And all you want is to look in the mirror, And not see yourself as a living monster, So can someone show me how to forgive, Yourself for the most heinous of sins? Because right now all I can do is die slowly, Living in a body with a soul rotting so, Please forgive me, please don't hate me, Please erase this feeling that I can't see, It's so much easier to fight something corporal, That's why I've been up myself day after day. The pills I swallow in the hopes I won't wake up, From this nightmare that's swallowed me whole, I live every day just waiting for retribution, From the person I hurt, because I can't find resolution, In no consequences for what I did, because of my demoness, Who ate me up and spit me out when I was barely older than six, And she was like a vampire infecting me with a disease, Now I'm infected just like her, except maybe with more remorse, Please forgive me, please don't hate me, Please erase this feeling that I can't see, It's so much easier to fight something corporal, That's why I've been up myself day after day.
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Nov 19, 2018
Nov 19, 2018 at 2:32 AM UTC
Monster I Am
How do you live with hate so deep, It chokes you like clogged arteries, And all you want is to look in the mirror, And not see yourself as a living monster, So can someone show me how to forgive, Yourself for the most heinous of sins? Because right now all I can do is die slowly, Living in a body with a soul rotting so, Please forgive me, please don't hate me, Please erase this feeling that I can't see, It's so much easier to fight something corporal, That's why I've been up myself day after day. The pills I swallow in the hopes I won't wake up, From this nightmare that's swallowed me whole, I live every day just waiting for retribution, From the person I hurt, because I can't find resolution, In no consequences for what I did, because of my demoness, Who ate me up and spit me out when I was barely older than six, And she was like a vampire infecting me with a disease, Now I'm infected just like her, except maybe with more remorse, Please forgive me, please don't hate me, Please erase this feeling that I can't see, It's so much easier to fight something corporal, That's why I've been up myself day after day.
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Nov 19, 2018
Nov 19, 2018 at 2:32 AM UTC
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