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My heart is nestled in the blackness I call my soul
The dark coldness possessing me, controlling me
Days, weeks, months, years pass and the coldness grows
I feel myself pull away from everything that is happy
The soul that shows through my eyes are blank
The aliveness if my smile gone as I grow older
The child you knew has been thrown to the hellhounds of my mind
Though...I hear a voice
Tiny...but there...
A voice that screams in the darkness, that cries for help
It wants to be freed from the darkness...
It screams for the happiness unknown to my dark heart
I answer to that voice...
I take the blade with the stains of my past
I run it repeatedly across my scarred wrist
The thoughs grow louder...stronger
Tears stream down my cheeks
As my blood runs down my wrist
I scream, the feelings of my soul pouring out as my blood does
Wings of fire wrap around my iced heart
Days, weeks, months, years of blackness melt away
The weight of pain and hurt lift from my shoulders
The voice won out...
I'm free...forever...
- by xXxodietamoxXx |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/28/2008 |
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- Title: Wings of Fire
- Artist: xXxodietamoxXx
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- Date: 11/28/2008
- Tags: cutting
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