Over and over and over and over and over and over!Waking up on the morning thinking:Why didn't i kill myself yesterday...?Goes to school and think:What am i doing here? i should be dead!comes home and think:What shall i do...?I start to cut myself...First cut: I just want to die!Second cut: I'm so worthless...Third cut: I don't have any meaning to this world!And around 5-8 more cuts because i'm alive....I later sit there infront of the bathtub thinking:shall i kill myself?I filled the bathtub with warm water and itook my head under the water... and thought:If i just simply inhale now.... then everything will be over...!i didn't do it...I cried because i just wanted to die! But i gave up...And i went to bed anyway...And then we start over once again....................
If you knewIf you knew what my life was like, you wouldn't say that.If you woke up each night to the screaming of your little brother,you wouldn't say that.If you prayed every evening when you came home from school that your mom was still alive and hadn't overdosed,you wouldn't say that.If you had to call the police on your father because he wouldn't stop beating your sister, you wouldn't say that.If you had to sacrifice your body for the pleasures of men just to feel wanted, you wouldn't say that.If you cut yourself and attempted suicide because you felt worthless, you wouldn't say that.If you knew what my life was like,you wouldn't say th
DisappearSometimes, I wish that I could disappear...Gone. Invisible to the world.Just so I don't make a fool out of myself.So I won't get laughed at.Picked on.Harrassed.But most of all so I won't have to deal with life's stupid cruel games.I wish I could disappear, just for a day, or even a second.Sometimes I find myself thinking, "Why can't I be normal?" Or"What if..." I tend to get so caught up in my thoughts sometimes, I do disappear. And I love how the world slows down for a bit... All seems at peace. Or at least, in my mind it does.And I enjoy every second of it.Every.Single.Lovely.Second.Of my invisibleness.
DrownI need to drinkI need to forgetI need to drown my miseryI can't drinkNow my chest hurtsFrom smoking insteadI can't thinkMy head seems emptyLike my sober heartI want to screamTill my lungs give inAnd my life endsI need to drinkI need to forgetI need to drown my miseryI need to drown myself
Don't I deserve it?Why is the flesh so fragile?Soft skin turns to jagged red linesThe day before the snow cameThree years ago so similarRight to this day, before the moon came outThis life I live, it frightens themOne week ago I finally went insaneI cut some more jagged linesRight down to the bone, my loveI hope this hurts youAs much as it hurts me every dayDon't I deserve it, my love?After all, I blame youAll of my insecurities, spoon fedOnly by you, my sweet loveSo go home, let me restDo I not deserve it, my love?
Gentle WarriorI am a gentle warriorI laugh in the face of painI fight the good fightI have learned to dance in the rainI ran for so longI didn't want to face the pastIt was only when I stopped runningThat I learned I could outlastWhen I reminisce I no longer feel controlledBy the demons I once held dearI no longer want to foldWhen I look to the futureI finally have hopeThat I am meant to do great thingsThat I am meant to copeEveryday is a new beginningI now vow to live life to the fullest extentContinuing to allow myself to healTo find peace in being contentI took the high roadDefinitely not the easy way outTo live and love profo
These Demons haunt usLife controlled, contorted by pillsClaims to soothe and calm these illsThat rage and burn through out these veinsBeats with bad blood that must be drainedHow can I tell if what we seeIs a chemical mask covering meNot worth a free thought, for the terror it bringsAnd so death looms in my nightmares and singsOf promises and freedom in dulcet tonesWill my mind blocks the frightful moansThat vociferates with such a favouring fashionWords drip like blood from those mouths with passionBut the nightmare stops, at least from this sleepAnd carries through the day I keep Shadows haunt and dull the lightTill the terror aris
Brought downBrought down, destroyed by constant rejectionsUndeniably accused for these imperfectionsLaughed at, laugh with, hiding the truthLie on the lips, portraying a happier youthInsecure, words hurt, leaves a dull, lonely acheEndless harsh words leave scars in their wakeDon't know how much more I can take
One moreAnother pill, even though it painsand let a lie flow through these veinsThe last one hurts, but this one soothesAnd each pill takes away my bluesEven though we're accusedAnd even with the pills I abusedI always feel so debauched and usedLeft in the dark, so confusedYou said this was best, how can I denyWhen I'm told of having no thought to applyTo a world and people that don't loveMe, like I love theseNo not like I love these