I have never felt this way before,
my mind, heart, soul and body so sore,
I just can't take it anymore.
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Why must they hurt me so?
Bringing me to a new low,
beginning to live hollow.
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I have no idea where to begin,
my heart contained in a small tin,
this battle/war, I'll never win.
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Why do I hurt myself so?
Bringing them to a new low?
Understand, we're living hollow.
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Run away from all the pain,
wonder if we can all stay sane,
will this effort be in vain?
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Why do I hurt him so?
Wish to take the final blow,
forcing him to live hollow.
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Shut the bathroom door,
watch the blood hit the floor,
no pain for me anymore.
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Why did I hurt them so?
Humanity ceased to grow.
Now they're all living hollow.
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