Thoughts of a CutterA Poem by PetiteGeminiI’m in my room, Looking around at everything. The room is bright, but It feels like I am surrounded by darkness. My heart feels weary from All the pain that I am carrying. I need to let it out. It staying inside is killing me. I will never talk. That’s just not who I am. No one would understand Why I do this to myself. Quietly, I cry, but I don’t wish to die. I just want the emotions to go away, For them to go to the outside. My body is covered with the scars of emotions. Nothing can hide them. I wish that I could stop. The pain is just too much of a rush. I’m sorry friends. I’m sorry family. I want to stop, but The pain is just too much. © 2014 PetiteGeminiAuthor's Note
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