Burnt Out.

I felt the seering pain start to slow,

as my tears stroll down my face.

I lift up the match to see the open bloody wound,

slowly starting to smoke.

My eyes open wide with amazement at the capability of what I could do to myself.

The tears start to slow and dry on my neck and cheeks,

as I pick up another match.

I'm burning myself out of this misery,

and I guess its working.

My smile feels so real,

until you get me alone with a match.

Leave me in this room with a lighter,

and watch me burn out.

Leave me alone in this house,

and watch me burn it down.

I'm too burnt out too care anymore.

Reviews

[Butterfly Ninja :3]

its so dark jess I LOVE IT JUST LIKE PURPLE JUICE XD

[Jess Holden]

@ERLOS why what?

[RJM Corbet]

Why? I suppose a lot of people ask you that. But now I'M asking you? Why? ,,,

[Jess Holden]

Lol i find sad stories are always a bit better because they have an odd complex of emotions

[WhoIsAmelia?]

really powerful, and as per usual, very sad. makes me wonder what it says about me that I like reading your writing so much...;D