safe inside the pain

safe inside the pain

A Poem by shane
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All this alcohol I'm drinking to battle the effects of reality
And I swear it's not working
Just look at me just look at me
All the hearts are falling and all my friends are breaking
My pulse is racing and the blood feels cold in my veins
When you’re not here where am I
Lying on the floor in my own vomit
This is the life I chose to deal with you
Just one more blackout, one more blank night,
Just one more blackout
 
Choking breathing bleeding
Every night I'm all alone
While you’re the warmth in his bed
I freeze alone
Hoping praying bleeding
Pleading out my soul
Just begging for you to come back home
Just begging come back home
 
All this pain I'm creating
To battle the effects of reality
And I swear it's not working
Just look at me just look at me
Feeling safe and warm inside the tears I'm crying
Feeling regrets for the scars I'm carving
Into my arms my mind and my soul
Just drink the pain away
Just another black out, one more blank night,
One more blackout
 
Choking breathing bleeding
Every night I'm all alone
While you’re the warmth in his bed
I freeze alone
Hoping praying bleeding
Pleading out my soul
Just begging for you to come back home
Just begging come back home
 
All the lies I believe
To battle effects of reality
And I swear it's not working
Don’t look at me, don’t look at me
Hollow, broken, frozen
My heart, I believe is dead
Nothing more keeping in this world
Since you won't come back home
Come back home
 
Choking breathing bleeding
Every night I'm all alone
While you’re the warmth in his bed
I freeze alone
Hoping praying bleeding
Pleading out my soul
Just begging for you to come back home
Just begging come back home
 
Your not coming home
I guess I knew it all along,
but I needed something to believe in
Something to grieve for
This life can be so tough and I'm safe inside my shell
Safe with the scars and pain
I create for myself

© 2009 shane


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I don't think drunken blackouts are too bad, in fact, sometimes they are quite fun! Does that make me sound insensitive? I hope not! But I could feel the emotion in this, and the resentment of your own choice in regards to how to handle the pain. Basically, I enjoyed it.

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Added on October 9, 2008
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shane
shane

galway, Ireland



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Shane, 21 Years old so far. Most of what i post on here are lyrics, i should say that i have never really been interested in poetry, the first poem i wrote was written last year ('09) i found you, .. more..

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A Poem by shane