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Oct 2017
Am I out of my head?
Am I out of my mind?
Am I out of mercy?
Am I out of time?

I was born in a dark alley
I lived with fear
So many voices
Screams and shouts I hear

I ran away
Away from the noise
I was left alone
Playing with broken toys

It was scary
Living in these streets
Living through hell
Eating dirt for meat

But somehow, I survived
Suffering in pain
I went to the prison as they had instructed
And there was where I've been slain

There, the shadows loomed over and said:
"You are fine."
"Stop worrying so much."
"Get a life."

I put on my mask and told them yes
I was fine, I had stopped worrying
Reality was in my insanity

I made sure I looked presentable
No one wouldn't judge
I wore varying expressions
To keep it up

But lashes and frauds
Broke down this fragile glass of mine
I asked: Why me?
But the answer, I could not find

I locked myself in my cage
Released all my emotions
Insanity was in my reality

I scream and curse
Laugh and cry
The demon was unleashed
My end is nigh

I am out of my head
I am out of my mind
I am out of mercy
I am out of time
Le my first poem I've written
DeathDrayanD
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DeathDrayanD  17/M
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