"Prequel to Cutting"
By Forever Cold
I don't want to be a burdon,
I don't want to bother you.
I feel like i could die inside each time i bother you.
But i just want to know who i am inside,
Because i can't feel anymore,
And my eyes can't see strait.
So sorry if I am a bother,
I never ment to be it.
I just want to know where i belong.
I don't reconize who i am any more,
And nothing can calm me down.
But god damn it I am hurting inside.
I don't see who i am.
I can't feel right inside & i am just ....not.....me.
Gods above i need some help
in any way you can.
Cuz gods help me, I would Rather not live then not belong.
I hate who I see,
Dear god this can't be me.
& I don't feel alive.
God i want out,
Out of this body, This Prizion i am in.
I hate the reflection i see.
I am sorry if I was a burdon to you,
I never ment to be,
But i thank you so much for lisoning to me.
Comments on ""Prequel to Cutting""
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A former member wrote:
i love your work. u need to keep on wrting. this poem was great!!!
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A former member wrote:
this is great...beautiful and full of pain...i can relate so well to this...awesome work...XDtwisted