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you stand there
in all your glory
you look at me
but I'm another story

my mind tells me
we had the best times
but my wrists
paint another picture

I cant help but feel
remorse and regret
that i let you go

you walk right past me
I punish myself
for the insults I didn't throw

talking to my friends
you work your charms
they fall for you
when will this end

this circle of pain
you hurt me
but i leave you
who stands to gain

just after you
i slit my wrists
let it bleed

now your back
standing before me
you know not
of the blood I've freed

now you start to talk
obliviouse to the tension
Can think of a million replies
but i choke

I can't help but feel
all the emotions
that you put me through
all the skin i peel

now it's obviouse
as you stare at me
you still
you still love me
Posted: 2005-12-16 20:43:41 UTC

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2005-12-13 20:46:44FRozEnMERcuRY
its so familiar a story, you arent the only one. it tugs at my heart.

2005-12-16 20:42:48hidden
Nice to know. I'm not to sure about this one, I think I'll change it to a 1, 3 device. Thanks for the comment though