His screamsA Poem by BrokenGirlThis boy on the other end of the phone Fighting with his own mind His own words The things he wants, no LONGS, to tell someone and hear it back Soon he prays Soon Soon Soon In the dark of the night Someone’s soul is stolen by another flaw made into this life we walk The light he sees flickers back into his eyes He sighs and puts the pipe down It mocks him The voice inside of him His past He wants to let go of it all Finally be free He grabs his cell phone and calls her up Just to hear her voice does this boy good The temptation subsides for a while He wakes up Screaming and tears flowing from his eyes Why? He’s shaking and his heart rate is flying faster than he has ever experienced He runs to the bottle Its scent buries him in happiness He drinks long and finishes it off Trying to walk he stumbles back to his bed room Throwing around all of his belongs until he finally finds his precious His blade He kisses it and he sees the liquor left Tears fill his eyes as he rolls up sleeves and carves his famous patterns The ones that are so often in his dreams Magic He wipes away the blood and gets his lighter He burns the cuts Just to feel the pain and he cries out He screams for love and for acceptance He wants love for the person he is underneath all of the mistakes and his past He searches for the pipe he flung somewhere across this room He runs his bloody fingers over the glass and grabs his lighter Soon he can’t talk and he slowly crawls back into bed His eyes shut tight He nods and tries to stand Tonight is the night he is over and done for He goes into his closet and grabs his pencil and paper He writes his last words and says to the girl he knew in his heart that he would find he is sorry To his family he tells every thought he had and the hate from what they did to him in the past He slowly loads the chamber Takes one last long piece of Earth and this life into his lungs Then he is gone So fast So painlessly © 2011 BrokenGirl |
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1 Review Added on July 14, 2011 Last Updated on July 14, 2011 AuthorBrokenGirlJefferson, ARAboutI'm just me. A regular lost broken soul. Everyone says my writing is good so I thought I'd give it a shot here. See if anyone takes a liking to it. :] I'm very different more..Writing
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