Touch of madnessA Poem by HachamechaUgly lines Scars on my wrist
my tears lost in the mist
a big puffy line so many carved over time
It started with sadness accidently cut myself
With a touch of madness I decided I liked it gently I spread the feeling
Don't take it the wrong way I'm not one of those people in front of the devil, kneeling
I lay down in my bed Staring at the cieling arms colored in red
A touch of madness mixed emotions anger, sadness
Insanity getting control my mind towards insanity help me I'm losing my humanity
Cutters making easy lines knives buchering my arms
Don't try to count them depending on my day, a different # of new added added to my collection
Don't put me in rehab I'm not looking for redemption I'm going to take a cab straight down to insanity
So many scars I don't are I look at the stars in a place I was forced to go Rehab © 2011 Hachamecha |
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Added on November 21, 2011 Last Updated on November 21, 2011 AuthorHachamechaLedyard, CTAboutI don't write much anymore. I will though. I'll find my muse. She just died along with my will. 39~ -Hachamecha more..Writing
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