I Write Poetry
IT IS AGONY
LYING TO YOURSELF
WANTING TO BE FREE
OF ALL THE EVILS
THE LIGHT FADES
THE DARKNESS SINKS IN
OUT COME THE BLADES,
THEY SINK INTO MY SKIN
YOU PACIFY THE PAIN
WITH OTHER PAINS WELL KNOWN
YOU CUT YOURSELF WITH DISDAIN
RIGHT DOWN INTO THE BONE
THE BLOOD FEEDS YOUR SELF-HATE
THE WOUNDS, THEY MAKE YOU SWEAR
YET WHILE PATIENTLY TOU WAIT
YOUR OWN LIFE YOU WILL NOT SPARE
YOU DETEST YOUR VERY BEING
YOUR MORTALITY AWAITS
THIS WORLD THAT YOU ARE FLEEING
LEADS TO THE INFERNOS GATES
WHILE YOU TAKE YOUR LIFE AT WILL
YOU KNOW THAT THIS IS TRUE
IT BEING YOURSELF YOU INTEND TO KILL
YOU NEED TO PAY YOUR DUE
Written by: cuttergyrl25