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Oct 2015
i lay there on my perfectly white sheets
                              in a perfectly white room
my perfectly white skin
                              soon demolished by my perfectly dark sins
i close my eyes and smile
                               showing my perfectly white teeth
lower, there is a void
                               a void in my stomach
perfectly dark void
                               my wrists
clean and perfectly pure
                               though, a blade sits next to my hand
eyes still closed
                               i see my perfectly dark future
behind my perfectly dark eyelids
                               in my hand lies the blade
perfectly white blade covered in perfectly dark sins
                               my wrists
no longer perfectly pure
                                the perfectly dark sins hide my perfectly white skin
my smile fades
                                i open my mouth
letting my perfectly dark soul rise
                                a soul so big it casts a shadow
over this perfectly white room
                                 this is what i wanted
to set my perfectly dark sins
                                 that were disguised by my perfectly white lies
to set them free
                                 my body will now decay
into this perfectly dark world
                                  hidden behind our perfectly white lives
Cassidy Jackson
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Cassidy Jackson  19/F/NC
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