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Apr 2016
Smear my blood all over the walls
Cut me with what's in reach
Attack Attack
Hold me up
I'm a doll
Screaming isn't loud when no ones listening
And they say shut up but you can't hear them over the blood in your ears
This isn't your biggest fear but you act like it is because in this moment reality is all you feel and its just too real
Creepy is what some would say if they saw what would happen that day but it was in my head
My imagination
You are scary
I'm not scared of you though
You said you were going to **** me and I thought I was already dead
Did I hear you correctly I must be deaf
I am a ghost of my former self i think im stuck on you and if you're going to **** me twice you'd better go get some sleep
He brings me back to cut me down and once he's checked to make sure I am no longer breathing he'll stitch me up
Close my mouth and nose just to be safe
His safe is not my safe and I think there's something wrong
This road was much to short and now I'm moving on
Well...Maybe not
Slap a smile on my face
Bleeding through my Band-Aids
Call me red from now on
Act like life is great
But its not and you're not
Let's get some help together
Or would you rather be crazy with me
Help is not my cup of tea
And I know it's not yours so Stay
Be mad I'll be insane
lets be ****** lovers
And live like its forever
This isn't really put together. I kinda was just spitting out words and made this...
Pretty girl
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Pretty girl  20/F
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   AndiGele
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