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A million little ****** in the flesh right below my ears, my God I am so scared. A humming so deep, right next to my bones, a begging in my blood, that really wants to leave. My God I am so scared. The logic to my left, the needs to my right. What can I do, But hold myself? My God I am so scared. The desperation of my head, to end my desires. But if what allow myself today, I can’t fantasize tomorrow. It’s a burning so bright, deep in my soul. I want to let it out, it’s growing so old. How can I not? It’s such a simple little thing, a blade in one hand the other at my side. Even through this, my God I am so scared.
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Mar 14, 2013
Mar 14, 2013 at 7:20 PM UTC
So Scared
A million little ****** in the flesh right below my ears, my God I am so scared. A humming so deep, right next to my bones, a begging in my blood, that really wants to leave. My God I am so scared. The logic to my left, the needs to my right. What can I do, But hold myself? My God I am so scared. The desperation of my head, to end my desires. But if what allow myself today, I can’t fantasize tomorrow. It’s a burning so bright, deep in my soul. I want to let it out, it’s growing so old. How can I not? It’s such a simple little thing, a blade in one hand the other at my side. Even through this, my God I am so scared.
Yes, a little deep and a bit of a trigger but I really need ways to express these desires because giving in ism't healthy or good. I made a promise that I will keep, but sometimes I still feel the need and it ***** and it burns but I need to not give in. So, yes, it may hurt you all to read but it's better than it would be.
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Mar 14, 2013
Mar 14, 2013 at 7:20 PM UTC
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