An Old "Friend".., by .xx:+.Disposable.Darling.+:xx. Subscribe to rss feed for .xx:+.Disposable.Darling.+:xx.

there's no place to go
there's not many who know
that it still goes on.
not one that i can think of
and i keep it to myself.
i tried to push it away
but it keeps falling off the shelf
and in my lap.

tempting is this box.
i tried to keep it shut
but it opens and spills
memories and disgrace.
ones i wish to be forever hidden
and one day forgotten.
ones i tried to erase.
i wish they never were.
but it's too late to wish now.
there's no magic genie in this movie anyways.

blood and tears
it beckons me back here.
i tried so hard
but i find myself back
in exactly the same place.
my heart beating
at exactly the same pace.
the same motion and action
the same feeling and comfort
the same emptiness and i wonder
why it still doesn't hurt.

so numb and feeling strong.
i couldn't have been more wrong.
building up to the breakdown
hearing the sickening sounds
watching it spatter
as it's hitting the ground.

i didn't think i'd go back to you
back to you, old friend.
but i seems everytime you break into me
i'm shown mercy and i mend.
there's nothing like you
nothing else really pulls me through;
nothing.
not like you do.
Posted: 2010-04-27 15:29:06 UTC

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2005-10-14 18:01:07My_pain_your_thrill
I know this feeling all too well! And it's not nice. But as you probably know now, there are time when you dont need that old friend, when you are fine with human contact, and you can face the world, and face people smiling without feeling like a freak because you cant. They say once you begin to self harm, you'll never stop. i dont believe them. Its an adiction, but like drug and drink adictions, they can be broken. If you're strong, which you are. li xoxox

2006-09-22 14:12:00Too Blinded by the lips of L*O*V*E* to taste their sweet poison!
hey ... one word wow... very deep i can feel your pain and comfort at the same time.. i know exactly what you mean... bad habits are hard to break esp. when they are your escape....

2006-12-31 20:18:04sk8t3R gal 4 eva
this was a great poem! you should publish it!