Pouring from my insides , by devin72586 Subscribe to rss feed for devin72586

Like a knife to the soul
and pouring from my insides
this bleeding and screaming
internal combustion
explosions are catastrophic
these wounds are far too deep
they go on for miles
self inflicted failure letters
wrote by me the writer
thoughts fly by like fighter jets
far too fast to comprehend
i lose my sanity i lost all hope
left me in a long dark tunnel 
and there's no light at the end
their all lying! 

Staring into nothingness 
my vision begins to blur
feelings are too overwhelming
they sweep me up and leave me stranded
lost and left alone
i did this to myself again
i never said it wasn't my fault
everyday is one big mystery 
secrets waiting to be unraveled 
i was never too good at puzzles 
they will always remain unknown
like a knife to the soul
the blade runs deep
pouring from my insides
the blood runs red

Empty thoughts race randomly 
right before my eyes
these words leak out like blood from my veins
and pouring from my insides.
Posted: 2011-12-21 13:10:54 UTC

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