Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Blades clatter, thrown to the corners of the room.
The cries of pain echo through the mind.
The blood drips like tears.
The brain begs you to stop.
The heart yearns for the pain to end.
I'm not real, my words are lies, the smile I give is fake. My life isn't real, nor is my love. Yet it feels so real. This is my story, I chose to write it this way. I chose to live this way! So why?! Why are you here?! Why do you exist!! WHY DO YOU MAKE ME FEEL LIKE THIS?! WHY DO I FEEL LIKE MY HEART IS BEING STOMPED ON IN THE MUD?! Your love is all I want.
Trapped in that empty void and then I'm suddenly here.
A desolate forest, with each step I just go deeper.
No matter the tools I have, I always end up lost.
When am I able to leave? It's a question I ask myself every day
**** love **** caring about someone
**** morels **** feelings
**** crying **** living
I'm depressed, "It'll only take three years," they said. Hahaha like I'm going to last that long, but then again the rush of feeling everything leave my body is enough for me to stay.
Every night feels the same. The struggle to stay asleep, thoughts running wild, thoughts of you, thoughts of me...
It's going to run amok sooner or later.
I can't stand it! I need her! The way she comforts me, the way she sees me! Everything about her is so ******* forbidden! I just want her to love me without having to worry! She makes me feel like I can take over the world..... She makes the shadows go away...










I just want her
Next page