Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Please, love this broken body.   Because no one else ever could.           Bring me peace and quiet,         When my ears scream in pain,                     From the sounds deep inside,                                       Residing in my broken brain.                                    Forgive me and all the things I've done       Though I will never forgive myself.          Just take me in my sleep,                                                                                   Before I **** myself.            Hell can't be hotter than the desert sun,               Nor worse than the image of weeping children,                                                   Damaged by my hands.           Help me, I will never be the same.
0
Sep 5, 2014
Sep 5, 2014 at 10:34 PM UTC
Broken
Please, love this broken body.   Because no one else ever could.           Bring me peace and quiet,         When my ears scream in pain,                     From the sounds deep inside,                                       Residing in my broken brain.                                    Forgive me and all the things I've done       Though I will never forgive myself.          Just take me in my sleep,                                                                                   Before I **** myself.            Hell can't be hotter than the desert sun,               Nor worse than the image of weeping children,                                                   Damaged by my hands.           Help me, I will never be the same.
Written by
Sep 5, 2014
Sep 5, 2014 at 10:34 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem