Away

Away

A Poem by StoryTailor

Tearing
that's what it is.
This stabbing in me.
Grab the pieces
Gather them up.
For me,
Just for me.
Stop, 
Wait.
Rip them up.
Take them away.
Away.

Stabbing
yes, again and again.
Ripping in my flesh
Ripping in my soul.
Watch the blood pour,
Watch the blood leak.
For me,
Just for me.
Drip,
Again.
Pooling at my feet.
Wash it away,
Away.

Ripping
The pain, oh the pain.
Burning at my mind.
Burning deep inside.
Watch it spread,
Watch it build.
For me,
Just for me.
Rip, Tear, Shred.
Fills me with dread.
Take me away, far
Away.

Burning
It consumes me, so easily.
So easily.
Dragging me from reality.
Dragging me to safe lies.
Watch me disappear.
Watch me fade.
It does this.
For me,
Just for me.
Nothingness, it builds.
Nothingness, it lulls.
Are you here?
Do you care?
Care that I'm so far away?
Away?

Dragging
I think, do I want this?
Still?
Whispering, yes.
Whispering, come.
Watch: there's no choice.
Watch: it steals me.
For me,
Just me.
Still? Still Just me?
Still? Still alone?
Particles missing,
and where have I gone?
Away?

Whispering
I whisper now.
I am no longer me.
Thinking: Am I?
Thinking: Who?
Watch as I fade.
Watch as I die.
For me,
Not me.
Not anymore.
Not ever again.
I'm faded.
I'm gone.
And who will care that I'm locked away?
Away?

Tearing
that's what it is.
This stabbing in me.
Grab the pieces
Gather them up.
For me,
Just for me.
Stop, 
Wait.
Rip them up.
Take them away.
Away.

© 2013 StoryTailor


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im not much into dark stuff such as this but i can honestly say i enjoyed it

Posted 14 Years Ago


I remember! I love your profile pic(:

Posted 14 Years Ago


Pshhht. I have convos in muh head all the time. Even arguments with figures of my imagination. The poem was awesome as always. I don't know why but this is my favorite kind. The weird, welll I don't really have an adjective so awesome poem, and um..ah..crap, I forgot.
Rawr, NykkiC

Posted 14 Years Ago


..........wow this was...deep in a good way of coarse. im sorry i just cant think of anything to say. Oh and talking to your self isnt that bad....i do it all the time XD

Posted 14 Years Ago



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