Gallery of Pain: One Last Kiss by Ivana
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Ivana
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As I sit here razor in hand
I feel like am taking a stand Am finally making you see That what I've become is thanks to you not to me All this anger I feel inside I don't know how to hide I wear these clothes to hide the numerous scares These scares mean a lot to me They here to remind me Of everything I've tried to be Never really realizing that these scars define me They define who I am and who I want to be They remind me of giving up They remind me of not giving a fuck Of wanting to die Of numerous nights I couldn't sleep so instead cried Trying to figure out what's wrong with me Why no one else can see How much am hurting Can't you see I need you here with me I need to know you care This pain is becoming too much to bare So when I die please don't waste time asking why The reason is so obvious When I needed you most you a banned me All I had is this razor blade All I wanted was to not be scared And thanks to this razor blade I am not longer scared As I see the blood flowing from my wrist I still want one last kiss One last kiss before it's all done One last kiss just to feel you with me One last kiss before this endless misery gets to me |
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