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I am someone though a stranger to you. I’ve got no self-control I’m sick of the **** and of the pain, crying myself to sleep each night My days of worry and terrifying nights of fear, what about not knowing if I’ll wake up? How would you feel, if you knew that tomorrow, you might not get out of bed? You’d feel wretched; you would cry and break down on a daily basis, wouldn’t you… I shouldn’t care, I know that much, I shouldn’t cry over these little things But it does get to me, it does hurt, wait, I’ve decided I won’t put up with this **** I’ve got no self-control, don’t mess with me, I’m a scary person don’t anger me, a modern Hulk Fangs and claws, ripping my soul and mind to shreds, changing me into another person Someone none but you know, he did, but he lost me and I have you, calm me please…. See these marks, these hideous marks; you caused this monstrosity, now it’s a constant reminder Memories of horror, you created me as I am, you hurt me that deeply, and I took a knife to my flesh A searing hot burn, a blistering, all because you couldn’t stand me, you didn’t want to be alone You did this to me, you did it all, you made me fall so far, you attention seeker, but I don’t hate you… I thank you for this, your fault not mine for creating me as I am, I can now hurt you, with no guilt Now dear child, reap what you sow, bear this burden, and suffer the consequences of your actions
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May 11, 2014
May 11, 2014 at 8:15 PM UTC
Reap What's Been Sown
I am someone though a stranger to you. I’ve got no self-control I’m sick of the **** and of the pain, crying myself to sleep each night My days of worry and terrifying nights of fear, what about not knowing if I’ll wake up? How would you feel, if you knew that tomorrow, you might not get out of bed? You’d feel wretched; you would cry and break down on a daily basis, wouldn’t you… I shouldn’t care, I know that much, I shouldn’t cry over these little things But it does get to me, it does hurt, wait, I’ve decided I won’t put up with this **** I’ve got no self-control, don’t mess with me, I’m a scary person don’t anger me, a modern Hulk Fangs and claws, ripping my soul and mind to shreds, changing me into another person Someone none but you know, he did, but he lost me and I have you, calm me please…. See these marks, these hideous marks; you caused this monstrosity, now it’s a constant reminder Memories of horror, you created me as I am, you hurt me that deeply, and I took a knife to my flesh A searing hot burn, a blistering, all because you couldn’t stand me, you didn’t want to be alone You did this to me, you did it all, you made me fall so far, you attention seeker, but I don’t hate you… I thank you for this, your fault not mine for creating me as I am, I can now hurt you, with no guilt Now dear child, reap what you sow, bear this burden, and suffer the consequences of your actions
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May 11, 2014
May 11, 2014 at 8:15 PM UTC
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