Begging for forgivness
Under the influence of my mistakes.
One simple word is all that it takes.
Tonight is my last stand,
I will reach to my temptation's hand.
The taunting voices cause my
Tears to flood,
Along with the constant shedding of my ****** blood.
Everyone can see what I have become.
That fact doesn't fase me,
Because my emotions are numb.
No one cared enough to try and
Change my views.
I turned on them.
There was nothing else
I could choose.
I can hear the things they say
As they whisper about what
I used to be.
Not even the man I love can set me free,
From the monster that is me.