Time to Say Good-ByeA Poem by Imperfection2aT
I adjust my sleeve so it covers my arm
The bruises there are evidence of harm Everything that's wrong, displayed for all to see It's no wonder I've been trying to hide every part of me My skin is now a pale sickly hue When will it end? When will I be through? I hate my new state, I've grown so weak Feeling nauseous, I turn and grab the sink Steadying myself I run my fingers through my hair I notice there are clumps that are no longer there I'm now holding the locks in my hand I hate the feelings I can't understand Sighing to myself I tie my hair up in a bow Everything hurts, from my head to my toe No one must know, no one must learn No one must feel how much I burn My body aches and I'm falling apart The bruises are like twisted works of art No more time to complain, I have school to attend It might be my last time to say goodbye to my friend
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5 Reviews Added on September 23, 2015 Last Updated on September 24, 2015 AuthorImperfection2aTTXAboutThey say I am powerful. They say I am the darkness. They say I instill fear into the hearts of many. It is even said that the Devil himself is afraid of me. Some say- Just kidding! I'm a sweetheart.. more..Writing
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