Your hatred hurts me like daggers,
piercing through my mental flesh,
puncturing what keeps me sane,
Why do you hate me so,
I never did anything to hurt you,
Still you hurt me?
you seem to keep me on a spiritual leash,
Keeping me here against my will,
Breaking down my body and mind,
You may think I'm insane,
but inside I am dying,
With dry tears dripping into my lap.
Take these rusted chains off my wrists,
I can feel the blood running from beneath,
Remove the razor blades of rememberance from my arms,
Heal the scars that criss-cross my neck,
I don't want to feel this pain anymore,
Why don't you just end my life,
Have I not suffered enough for the sins I did not commit.
I never wronged you,
Never felt lust for another,
but still you deny the truth,
I wanted you once,
but now I just want you to die,
to let you bleed out,
to restore what you have stolen from me,
and return to my former state of death.
A contest entry
- lies by LovemeNHateme.
330 points, ended April 15, 2008, 26 entries
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