Why do you do what you do to me?A Poem by Ashleyi hope u like it, its kinda long.
Kill me so i don't feel anymore pain at all
Push my body up against the hard wall Everything feels confused and dazed Go ahead, keep having a tight grip on my bruised neck As i feel your big hands chocking my throat I fall fast onto the ground And still feel the pain Suffocating, bleeding deep cuts Your silence is really killing me emotionally and physically im slowly dying All i asked was, " why did you show up an hour late on our romantic date? " Just let me break free Feeling locked in a big mistake I try to slowly crawl away While you lay on the soft couch I finally get up to unlock the front door I can't make it out the door Since i seen a vision of our old memories Together we used to be one So i stopped right before opening the door To just lay there to bleed some more You point and laugh, and gulp down another beer My blood seems to amuse you Once again, i see another vision Of our old memories You used to take my breath away Just being you, you didn't used to hurt me this way But, now, have i lost my mind? Yes, you don't seem sorry right now I slowly get up from laying down on the cold floor By the door I get up to go into our room As i see you out of the corner of my eye You are just sitting there looking away at the bloody floor You didn't even try to call 911. What just happened? What just went on? Is it going to like this forever? And ever..? We were living in a fairytale Now i feel so small Since you changed your old ways I can't take this anymore Are you going to come back around? Why do i keep holding on? These cuts are deeper then they appear to be I'm sick of cleaning the dried blood Off of my bruised body And especially neck I dont want to hurt anymore Instead of kissing away my pain You just give me more cuts They hurt more than paper cuts Through the web of your finger Imagine 100 times that I just need to go.. to stop holding on.. Its hard to let go of something you want Half of my heart tells me to leave you Half of my heart tells me to forgive I crashed on our bed to sleep away my broken heart To get away from the pain, for a few hours. © 2010 AshleyAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on July 18, 2010 Last Updated on July 29, 2010 AuthorAshleyNYAboutI love ~poetry/writing ~being funny ~dancing ~eating cheesecake ~listening to random music ~laughing ~helping ~yoga I am usually a nice person. If you help and comment on my writings, I w.. more..Writing
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