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Frayed threads
Laying on the windowsill
Of hope
Broken
Into how the memories
You wrote
I bleed
Because of you
But what could you do
You can't help me too
But stay
Wet tears
Flowing to abyss
Of your dreams
I bleed
Because of you
But would could you do
You can't help me too
But stay
You brought this
Shredded my heart and soul
You made me burn
I bleed
Because of you
But what could you do
You can't help me too
But stay
Don't go away
Into today
I fade away
Just stay
Don't let me fade
Into the tomorrow
Of yesterday
But stay
But stay
But stay
BUT STAY
Laying on the windowsill
Of hope
Broken
Into how the memories
You wrote
I bleed
Because of you
But what could you do
You can't help me too
But stay
Wet tears
Flowing to abyss
Of your dreams
I bleed
Because of you
But would could you do
You can't help me too
But stay
You brought this
Shredded my heart and soul
You made me burn
I bleed
Because of you
But what could you do
You can't help me too
But stay
Don't go away
Into today
I fade away
Just stay
Don't let me fade
Into the tomorrow
Of yesterday
But stay
But stay
But stay
BUT STAY
Literature
Poems
Sitting in a corner,
As I always do,
Lost in the nothing,
Surrounded by it too,
I turn to you,
Then you turn away,
A scamper here,
And a tumble there,
Is that all the effort that you got?
Laying on my bed,
The ceiling above,
Blank as always,
Boring as always,
Just like you,
Lying as always,
Denying as always,
Is it really that hard for you to see?
Turning the knob,
You invite yourself in,
Go away I tell you,
But you ignore me,
You scream and yell,
You beat my insides,
Making life a hell,
It brings you pleasure,
I know it does,
You like seeing me this way,
How many days I wonder,
Until I fade away?
Staring at me,
Literature
2 depressing poems
Falling
I am falling
Into the endless night
Of darkness.
Things rush by me as I fall,
A wilted flower,
A ruined child's toy,
Still I fall forever
I am falling,
Not knowing where;
Or when;
Or why.
All I know is the darkness,
And the shadows.
Still I fall forever.
I am falling,
I open my hand,
Eyes straining in the black light,
My palm is streaked with blood.
I recoil, clench my fist hard,
With blood soaked fingers.
And still I fall forever.
I am falling,
My soul – like a caged bird,
But no bars to hold me,
No locks to keep me.
I must endure the pain,
Of eternal captivity.
And still, I fall forever..
Dying Soul
As
Literature
Emo Poems
You make me smile when I feel suicidal,
You made me grin when I downed the gin.
Bottoms up, half a cup,
Poisoned with an Overdose of pills.
That sadistic smile's been haunting me for a while.
He wanted me to perish so him I couldn't cherish.
He took my love and sent him above,
But I fear I'll be going the other Way.
Shadows creeping on the wall, they all hate me after all,
They did this to my soul, now they have reached their macabre goal.
Gun to my head, I feel slightly dead,
No matter what's Before me.
Perfume with blood, spots on my hair,
My life is torturous, too much to bear.
Alone I cry, alone I die,
Misery has left me Co
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Something to do with the month of December... Yup wrote this one in film and lit as well. I hate that class. Oh, and it started by looking at my sweater... It's a very obnoxious shade of purple.
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