Surrounded by darkness drowning in pain smothered in silence held down by these chains
tighter they wrap you're gasping for air you can't catch your breath now overwhelmed with despair
feeling the pressure crying the tears left hopeless and broken for your screams no one hears
feeling so abandoned trying not to cry trying not to think of how bad they want you to die
out of desperation you drag a blade across your wrist making it sink deeper for you know you won't be missed
blood running from the wounds your wrist innocent and scarred the proclein sink turns crimson then you suddenly hit the floor hard
pain now easing softly razor blade still in hand you hope they're finally happy for your death went just as planned.
McHuggles · Tue Nov 04, 2008 @ 04:08am · 0 Comments |