27 Sep, 2016 01:44 AM
It was love.
A beautiful, full kind of love.
The kind of love that you read about in books.
A love that fills you to the brim so that you can no longer feel empty.
A love that makes you forget everything bad.
A love that takes your breath away.
The type of love that we had.
Then it wasn't.
Then it was tears and blood and sorrow.
The kind of tears that makes you feel completely empty.
A deep red blood that can't be covered by a bandage.
, Broken Heart
, BreakupVotes: 4
23 Dec, 2014 07:57 AM
All alone they sit,
Waiting for the day,
When finally someone will come along,
And never walk away.
They cry themselves to sleep,
As they think about the pain,
Their hearts are now silent,
They think there's nothing left to gain.
Sometimes the pain is just too much,
That they all just want to forget,
, Self Harm
, TrappedVotes: 2
29 Oct, 2014 10:46 PM
Oranges has thin skin with lots of rim,
it flesh is juicy and is much like a lime.
Apples are red, with it’s flesh quite firm,
are cut into slices, and can be found on farms.
Bananas are long, with a slight curve,
they’re yellow and spotted, if you observed.
Nectarines are red and probably my favorite,
even with my the core, they’re still very fragrant.
With that in mind, I picked up the knife,
I sliced through the skin, cut it with such rife.
, JuiceVotes: 0
03 Oct, 2014 05:56 AM
She smells like the sands of time
And is funny without ever being mean
I know that she's a dime
But I can't stop this feeling
I got my bottle of Jack
Then there's a sudden bleeding
In this abrasive room of black
I create a certain kind of seeing
Maybe I should care
, Letting Go
, DarknessVotes: 4
23 Sep, 2014 11:42 PM
It's rather comforting
Considering that I'm alive and that I do feel
All that time you spent ripping their hearts out,
Left me with a sweet awakening
"All this for me...you shouldn't have."
Really, You shouldn't have
Death will only cause us more trouble
Trouble being my middle name and all
Labelled above all as the extortionists
Denied attention by whom we crave it the most.
Control, precision stealth and balance
, MuderVotes: 3
21 Sep, 2013 09:30 PM
Do you really know how much I Cry
Do you wanna know how much I wanna die
Its a repitition everyday
Just let me get a razor , it'll make me pay
It just keeps me calm,
Seeing my blood run right through my arm
Just let me close my door
While with the razor I explore
This world of horror
Which I cant take anymore. ?
, Self Harm
, BloodVotes: 2
18 Sep, 2014 07:47 AM
It happened again
again I fell for you
and again I got hurt
I’m laying on the floor
with blood streaming tears
those of a broken heart
I gave you my all
and again it didn’t work for us
one of us is always lost
, BloodVotes: 4
19 Mar, 2014 01:38 AM
It's a blade.
It's a razor sharp blade.
A razor sharp blade that I have hidden in my room.
A hidden razor sharp blade that is only to be found by me.
It's my hidden razor sharp blade that is to only be used by me.
I take that razor sharp hidden blade and unwrap it from the paper.
I use it; I slice open my soft smooth skin.
Without a doubt I cut deeper and deeper.
I think of all the horrid things that have been said to me.
and the pain is numb.
The blood trickles beneath my skin.
, DepressionVotes: 3
09 Dec, 2013 03:22 PM
You came into my life like a blinding light after spending a thousand days through darkness, an explosion of awesomeness. Yep you came into my life with a bang.. but left just like a bacterial infection.
It started as a small patch of roughness,
a beginning to an ending,
irritating me slightly,
but not quite enough to cause a hint of a worry.
like a stray lock of hair tickling my cheek lightly.
Just as you turned into an unwelcome invasion,
the roughness after all became a bacterial infection.
marring my body not just physically, but emotionally,
it would probably, most likely eventually scar me.
, Break Up
, BloodVotes: 4
12 Nov, 2012 06:29 PM
Blood dripping on the wall
as the razor falls from my hand
forcing myself to get up
thoughts rush though my mind
looking at myself though the mirror
what have I become?
am I emo?
is this really me?
so many thoughts
I lost so much blood I feel weak
, BloodVotes: 10