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I'm in class
Attending lessons
And today
Unique like other days,
I've learned,
That,
"Best is less"
And
"Brief is complete"
I like my lessons
Best is less
that which is perfectly fine is always short and precise.
Time of consumption is a factor in the current world.
Brief is complete
Being brief isn't being incomplete!
A princess lost in her own kingdom,
no crown is placed upon her head,
no luxury she does get,
only the wet pillows from tears on her bed,
she has bruises and scars on her body,
from all the times shes been kicked around,
all the tears she has cried,
enough to make all her enemy's drown,
she cries and weeps,
here on this floor,
in her black and white world full of hatred and pain,
as her family hits her again and again,
with depression and bulimia,
she starves and cuts,
people say shes phyco,
say shes going nuts,
but this insane princess,
is craving love,
but she only gets her uncle standing above,
demanding her to let him have his way,
to **** her, and all she can do is hold her tears back till hes away,
then when he goes,
she screams and cries,
she thinks of her family in which her despise,
will anybody save her,
bring the colors back into her life,
as right now she lifts her knife,
to her wrist and slices away,
mutilating her skin,
till her head does spin,
then she passes out,
no regret, no remorse,
that insane princess,
her life has run its final course.
I couldn't think of a title.
They scream louder this time
There's nothing I can do
I am everything they never wanted
It's so clear to me now

Pulsing music from my iPod
Drowns Their voices out
I know that wont stop the fight
Just from you hearing it

I cant help but think of when they were happy
I wonder if it was my fault
If I had just been beautiful
Mom would have tried to halt
If had gotten straight A's
Dad would have cared
Instead of hurting me

I've tried so long for them to see
All I've ever wanted them to be
What every other family always had
But my cries and pleas have only left me
Hopeless, Broken, Sad

Once again I open that drawer
I sadly know to well
Grab that blade
To solve everything
At least for now
I lift my sleeve
Just one cut
I close my eyes shut

One tear slips down my vulnerable face
Then the flashbacks
Once again
Of the times where my father made sure I knew
No one will ever want me

I let that blade break through my skin
I hope to God that I'll eventually be okay
My old life
What is wrong with me?
Why do I hurt?
Why do you hurt ME?
You beat me for what reason?
Was I not what you wanted?
Do you want me dead?
I don't mind if you hate me
I just want to be loved
I'm only four
Whats wrong with me
For you to do this to me?
I thought i was the love of your life
The one you would always love?
Is this going to go on forever?
Please stop
I don't like when people
Ask about the bruises



I'm ten now, Dad
You still hit me and bruise me
I think this is going to go on forever
You are abusing me
I didn't realize back then
You hate me don't you dad?
You want me to die
You make me bleed
You're such an *******
Why did you **** mom of you didn't want me?
You LIVE for my demise
I cant wait until you ******* leave
Go back to your job, *******
I'm smart now
I could tell
But this is making me stronger
I'm testing myself how long in going to let this happen



I'm sixteen now, Dad
Two more years
Then I don't have to talk to you
You are sexually abuse me now
You make me trust no one, Dad
You disgust me
Go **** mom
Isn't she good enough?
You ended up getting me pregnant
What am I supposed to do now?
You got your daughter pregnant
Congrats Dad
I'm not having this baby
You took it to far
This has gone on for FAR to long
Are you proud?
Your Daughter is pregnant with your baby
You really ****** this one up didn't you?
I'm telling someone you did this
I needed to get this off my chest
am a butterfly
Only that I don't fly
I undergo metamorphosis
Under constant change and transformation
I grow day in day out
I was an egg
Then a boy,
Crawling like a caterpillar
I turned a butterfly
And beautified with lines
And phrases of poetry
I am a butterfly that can't fly.
Change inevitable
You drive in your fists of hate,
You kick me and beat me and spit in my face,
These countless times have weathered away
All that I was but your going to pay,
For what I've become
This shell of a man
This hole of a soul
This pointless existence
To which your demise is my goal
As I advance and drive in my blade
your eyes grow wide as your hearts cut away
"Why" you ask as you crumble to dust
"Because" I say,
"You've made me this way"
He fingers the strings,
Enjoys the discord
Without any chords,
He dances and sings

The way he should dress,
He couldn't care less
Some hate him for that,
Some show him respect

As blind as a mole
But she, does enjoy
His tunes bring her joy
And peace to the soul

Old chums think he’s mad,
They just wish him dead
Young lads go “Hooray”,
When they hear him play

So happy he lives
Without real care
His talent so rare
Is all he believes


*A Charming Discord by João Massada is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivatives 4.0 International License.
They came in like a gun blazing
Death and rage in their eyes , gazing
They aimed to **** , **** them all
They don't mind , school or mall
Ending lives, satisfy their deathly hungers
Idolising their holy religious plungers
We name them terrorist , ****** killers
They spill blood just for the thrillers
Success is counted with the lives they ****
Human blood not unlike their own, they spill
Destroying families , the world they stitch
Life is Life and Karma's a *****
Dedicated to the lives we lost in Paris , the thousands that got genocided in Nigeria by Boko Haram and the little kids in Peshawar  
Military school
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