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Monday, August 22, 2011

ME


My poems are how you can tell
If I’m happy, ok or just in a living hell
Some might be confusing
May show me abusing
Myself in terrible ways
Those are the horrific days
When I write funny stuff
It isn’t a bluff
I truly love being joyful 
But for some reason, I love being hurtful
Towards my body and mind
On my thigh is where you’ll find
The knife rape
My very own escape
See my smile
I want to be around awhile 
It’s all just ups and downs
Grins and frowns
The next poem you read
You should be able to see what I need
A laugh, smile, hug, comfort or a friend
To you all, my love I send

I Don't Want Them To Know


What happens when you get caught
Everyone you’ve fought
Don’t want anyone to know
Any part of your show
Especially those deep, dark secrets
With those terrible regrets
If they find out about the real me
They’ll never be able to see
Me the same
I take all the blame
For my actions
Even though their satisfactions
I get in life 
When I use the knife

Ya, I Cut Last Night


I’m not proud to say that
But I just sat
In my depression 
And started a session
With the knife
I was hating life
So I needed an escape
The razor rape
My thigh
I knew why
I’m feeling alone
Even with my family at home
I’m different
I’m devil sent
Always fucking up shit
I can’t take a hit
So I shred
My thigh for the blood red
Adrenalin, no more mental pain
I get a physical gain
But it goes away
The last thing I’ll say
Is this
Happiness I miss

The Sun and Moon


As the day starts to fade
There is a different shade
Of blue
The sun shines through 
White fluff
The beauty is enough
Behind the mountains 
Thousands 
Of light rays
Finishing off all days
Moon now rising
It’s surprising 
The moon beam
Hitting every seam
Every tree
From what I can see
The days and nights
Go around the world like plane flights
Never ending
Never befriending 
As I listen to a tune
I think to myself, “I love the sun and moon”

Just A Normal Day


Let me be the first to say
I’m not alright, I’m not ok
There’s just somethin about today
I sit sadly and lay
In my thoughts
While my mind rots
She left me blind
Now I can’t find
Any peace of mind
Lined
The razor to my skin
“Where have you been?”
It’s been hiding under my bed
Time to get out of my head
You know how the rest goes
“Slice,” the blood flows
Nobody ever know
Hidden under my clothes
Are my scars
Shining like stars
Trapped in my room
It’s all gloom
I’ve got this unstoppable rage
Escaping my cage
From my brain
Becoming quite insane
Tears pour out like rain
Taking the razor to my main vein
“SLASH” The job is done
Hell has already come
But here’s the real doom
My parents entered the room