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This is a poem I wrote when I was going through a really rough spot in my life. |
| Broken hearts that never mend Wishing for a miracle that God will never send Broken down and weeping From my wounds my blood still seeping I pull the blade across my skin I cry aloud as I feel it within It feels so good to have the pain It feels so good to feel again I love the pain It breaks the hell I love the blood It breaks my spell I cry and laugh as my blood pours out In pain and ecstasy I loudly shout I need this hurt to break through the pain To feel okay my blood must drain You say I'm crazy I'm so fucked up And maybe it's true Maybe I'm not perfect But you've got problems too You tell me you're better Now tell me says who? |