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My heart is on fire My mind is a liar But you say I'm just tired Not depressed But I've confessed There's this pain in my chest And this level of sadness Is only growing higher Leave me alone I want to be on my own This place is not a home This is where my thoughts deepen This bed that I sleep in Where my tears drown the sheets And my bones weaken Screaming at my scars to quit fading Looking in the mirror At this person I'm hating Crying in the dark While my heart's breaking This war with myself can't be won The plan was never to hurt anyone Except me, my pain can't be undone Save me from myself I don't think I can fight Save me from this war Save me from tonight Keep me from the dark It's not where I want to belong Save me from this war Save me from who I've become At this point I'm beyond lost and confused With a heart that's more than bruised This tongue holding back its secrets While I'm suicidal and ignoring my weakness But you still tell me I'm just a mess Not depressed
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Jul 16, 2015
Jul 16, 2015 at 12:25 PM UTC
War
My heart is on fire My mind is a liar But you say I'm just tired Not depressed But I've confessed There's this pain in my chest And this level of sadness Is only growing higher Leave me alone I want to be on my own This place is not a home This is where my thoughts deepen This bed that I sleep in Where my tears drown the sheets And my bones weaken Screaming at my scars to quit fading Looking in the mirror At this person I'm hating Crying in the dark While my heart's breaking This war with myself can't be won The plan was never to hurt anyone Except me, my pain can't be undone Save me from myself I don't think I can fight Save me from this war Save me from tonight Keep me from the dark It's not where I want to belong Save me from this war Save me from who I've become At this point I'm beyond lost and confused With a heart that's more than bruised This tongue holding back its secrets While I'm suicidal and ignoring my weakness But you still tell me I'm just a mess Not depressed
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Jul 16, 2015
Jul 16, 2015 at 12:25 PM UTC
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