BloodA Poem by Denver T.A lonely soul and a cold heart
I fight myself to stay alive
People scream at me to die The shadows in my head The monsters under my bed They talk to me as if they were real I hide behind my blanket as if it was to secure me from the pain that holds my heart together They all laugh at me while i cry quietly Holding my legs and asking to go to a better place Hoping i stop being dragged around by those who wish to tell me how to live I wish I hope I pray I cry... I bleed... I say...goodbye To those who once loved me as a person now hating me as if i was their enemy Im sorry To my loved ones who held me at night while i screamed in terror that the man with glasses would beat me again Im sorry A never ending suffering Quietly sleeping for eternity in the corner in a puddle of my own fluids Sweat Tears... Blood... © 2019 Denver T. |
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Added on June 2, 2019 Last Updated on June 2, 2019 Author
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