Cut . . . . .No feeling . . . . . I'm Dead
[too much emotion to let out free, maybe I should keep it locked up inside of me]
Life really, really sucks
No one's ever really there when you need them
Even though they say there are
[too much emotion, I can't hold it inside, it's seeping out]
What are the right words to say:
...He's not here.....my heart is empty
.......no one's here
Alone.....pain
.....misery
Cut myseft.........slowly.........the feeling of the blade,
The feeling of the blood driping........damnit.....I'm so stupid.
I could hardly feel it
I wish I could go deeper........really deep.
Maybe I should try again......no.
I climb into bed and turn out the light
I feel so numb, so unreal, so..............dead.
I just want to feel something
.......something, just something
I want to feel loved by him
I want to feel his kiss,
But he's not here, so it's just not possible.
So I need to feel pain
I want to take a knife and just cut my arm......slowly slice through my skin
Slicing away the loneliness
A long, deep cut
Let the blade take the pain from my heart to my arm
Lose focus of the sad thoughts in my mind
Direct all my attention on the pain of the cut
And let the calming blood drowned all my thoughts
........take my breath away
That same though playing over and over again
.....to feel something.........pain
[cut]
I'm lying in my bed, on my side,
Trying to fall asleep, but it's hard
My body is tired, but my mind is not
And that vioce in my head [cut, cut, cut.....just do it]
.......oh no, I'm I going crazy?
Feeling, feeling, feeling
I just need to feel something again
To know I'm still alive
I strugle as I lie here under my covers
And then I start to cry
What's wrong with me?
What has happened to me?
I'm not who I once was
As the seasons changed, I have changed too
Dose any one feel this same pain I'm going through!?
My thoughts go silent
My emotion slows down
Tonight, I wont cut
I just lie in my bed and cry myself to sleep........there's nothing else to do
.......I'm dead........just a ghost, but who cares anyway.
A contest entry
- Heavy Metal by CherylAnn.
400 points, ended March 24, 2008, 4 entries
Gold trophy winner
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Comments
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Emotional Overload
My goodness...I guess I never thought that the song would speak to someone of this manor,yet was listening to the song again and reading this t the same time and I must say I am stunned entirely...The emotion is so out there like the ride of the Stealth Bomber and races as a fast pace across the northern sky with a flash of imagery in settings and scenes...Even though I was asking for 40 words or 10 lines...This was one that I didn't mind reading at all...Very dark and very serious subject of ones broken existence in life...I hope that this is only a pen and not a true personal endeavor for you hun...As I am sure that you have some wonderful people in your life and only blinded by the pain...
Good Luck
Blessings
~Cheryl~
and if you ever need an ear...Look me up and vent...I will be around if you need to chat...


