bleedingA Poem by morosemaladies
i look down at myself
im hideous pretty on the outside, sure but im a monster dont look at me i hope you cant see who i really am what i really am i pull out the blade its been a long time, my love i sit and think for a moment where can i hide new scars? i stare at my hips perfect. it hurts a lot i know how to make it hurt worst i go deep, but i am careful not to go too far that is for another day somewhere else on my body where it really matters another thin red line on my body good. i deserve it for being such a monster another line another one more oh no i got blood on the floor again ill clean it up and no one will notice who would want to help me? who would want to come close to such a worthless directionless Monster i deserve more than just these little red marks but i hear footsteps i hide it i smile they believe me like they have for years soon it will happen again © 2016 morosemaladiesAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on October 31, 2016 Last Updated on October 31, 2016 AuthormorosemaladiesAboutHey! I started this account back in middle school as a place to vent about a mental illness that I didn't understand- now I'm 20! Please bear with me as I re-learn the ropes! :) more..Writing
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