Too Deep...
I hope I don't cut too deep
Cause my blood will seep
My floor is red
And so is my bed
I hope you don't walk in
When I am doing this horrible sin
I know you will hate me
For eternity
I know it is bad
But everything makes me so sad
I am glad you don't know
For you would hate me so
I know you wouldn't understand
You would never take my hand
But you need to see
What has happened to me
See the pain I am in
With this horrible sin
But I need to show you
You would cry too
And see how I feel
Maybe help me heal
Maybe help my loneliness
And turn it to holiness
But I don't know if I want that
I thought this as I sat
On my bed
Which is still red
As I look at my arm
It causes me harm
The scars
Almost look like bars
Caging my arm
And the harm
After that I roll down my sleeve
And believe
That, that was the last one
I was done
But it wasn't the last one
I wasn't done...
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Angel Marie's Poems
The name is Angel. I love to write poems most of them are kinda depressing but thats how i feel when i write those. Some of them are completely random those are kind funny though. SO enjoy!
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