Emotional Rant

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: October 05, 2017

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This life is destroying me, tearing me apart. Oh it's 11:11? Wish for something?... lets wish for happiness... or death perhaps? My thoughts take over my heart, demons picking and scratching out the things that matter most to me and these demons... they're making me shut down. Nothing matter anymore and under these sleeve's I wear now is a long line of faint shades of old cuts, burns and scars from my own self battles because making myself bleed is the only way of killing these fuckers inside my head. My entire life is going to waste now. Just let me drown with my demons, stop trying to life me above the water time and time again. Stop trying to help, these demons inside my mind are too strong. Just let me go, so these demons can take me where these thoughts are coming from so I can free myself from these fears head on, face to face. Direct contact, nothing but fighting and SCREAMING!


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