I watch it start to bleed again
Much worse than the time before
Blood stains the sink again
I crumble to the floor
How long will it last this time?
My body starts to shake
I leave my body lifeless, wondering
How much more I can take
I stare into the mirror
At the mess life has made
I'm starting to get dizzy now
Images begin to fade
I lose myself in this numbing pain
Nothing matters anymore
I let myself die again
Just like the time before
A contest entry
- A Beautiful Mess by Simply a Memory.
330 points, ended November 12, 2007, 8 entries
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Comments
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great write
I've been through this time and time again, so I know where you are coming from. You potrayed excellent imagry, thanks for entering and good luck.
~Stormy~
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Good job i know here you're coming from and i know its hard. good write though keep it up.
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Great Imagery. So much pain in it. I hear ya. I wish cutting was truely a way to get rid of the pain, I know it isn't I have tried and gotten no where good with it. Take care and this poem is really good.



