MiserableA Poem by Anonymous -
Starting to get sick to my stomach , gagging on my thoughts and beliefs ,
It's caused me to drool blood , Cause I'm toxic to myself , toxic to others , I'm just a disease , in need of a cure , Cause I'm poison , cause I'm toxic What's with this devil on my shoulder , Eating the chip , Getting me angry , But if you sold your soul , can't complain , you got to reap what you sew, And I'll be dammed to let another into my world , Unless it's to drown you in the bottom of the ocean where I left my heart , Cause I'm broken , I'm just a disease , I'm just toxic , And I'm looking for a cure , It must be cause I'm riddled like a puzzle , And I'm seeing nothing but question marks, But my fists have become bloody , With all the punching I've done , Trying to break through the wall of insecurity, But all I do , is become more confused , It's not enough to have it all , Cause everything would fall short of having it, I'll blame it on my shortcomings , than my addictions , than my mental illness , Than you , I'm just a disease , nothing but toxic insecurity , A little of talent to grab you , Strangle your throat with my passions , But I'll be left in the corner , crying , trying , to find a knife , Slit my wrists , throat , End this miserable movie I call my life , Cause I'm a disease . And I know , I f*****g know , I'm not alone , it will get better , And I know , I f*****g know , But the last thing I want is pity , sympathy , or an ounce empathy , I just want a cure , I just want to die © 2015 Anonymous - |
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Added on October 13, 2015 Last Updated on October 13, 2015 Author
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