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These walls are closing in on me, 
I'm starting to lose my mind. 
Blood from my wrists are seeping onto the floor, 
And the clock is running out of time. 

I can't take this shit anymore. 
These tears fall every night. 
I wish I had my suit of armor around me, 
But I'll slowly die trying to fight. 

It's safe to say I give up. 
I hate this thing called life 
My mommy officially doesn't care anymore. 
So she's handed me the knife. 

I'm sorry if I'm letting you down. 
I can't keep taking this pain. 
Talking to friends and being nice, 
And drama is what I gain. 

Although I can say this. 
You will always be my love. 
And I'll safely watch over you, 
Whenever you look above. 

Posted: 2006-07-25 20:02:31 UTC

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