Escaping my painA Poem by AshleyI am sick and tired of waiting for my heart to heal its pain
I wish it would stop beating My mind is all over the place being confused and lost I try to be nice to others Why do people I care about the most lie into my red eyes? I am tired of crying, all of the time, my soul already vanished into the unknown My dreams died I feel like I am slowly dieing from being lonely I try to run away But I fractured my ankle bone from trying to find a new home My love left me for another lover Another day will not help all my pain feel numb Silence is not helping I should of known he did not love me when he kept slapping my swollen face But I looked the other way I just want to hold something that will help me Sick of trying and caring I am always failing, my life is full of disappointments No one cares I am used to my pain hurting, used to going to the Hospital While others stare My heart is cracking, lacking, breaking into smaller pieces My days are wasting away Lonely nights are freezing being alone, crying my puffy eyes out I am always bewildered Everyday is the worst day of my painful life I do not understand anything I am used to being ignored, while I just dream for a better day I am a unloved creature Hiding from the darkness that is controlling the core of my body I am losing myself From a broken heart bigger than the shiny moon I still feel blood From cutting my own arms off, since I know no one wants to hug me Sick of living this way I need someone but no one comes to save my life No one misses me I rather feel nothing at all, always pretending everything is fine I pick up my bloody razor again Push it towards my broken heart to end my painful life I close my eyes to end my time Finally getting what I want, I can not feel depressed anymore My pain was to real to bare © 2010 AshleyAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on November 8, 2010 Last Updated on November 8, 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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