Suicidal; depressed; melancholy.
I've cut myself with a razorblade
and crying my bloodshead tears to the world.
I'm bleeding out my sadness,
my anger, my madness...............
I'm screaming out my trials.
And no one bothers to listen.
I'm still bleeding, as if
it's been a liter of my blood.
Say your apologies, but I won't listen.
You've said enough and now I'm bleeding.
I blame you for my bleeding, for my suffering,
and my depression.........
I feel faint.........
but I'm still bleeding..........
I CAN ALSO
RELATE TO
THE PAIN
INTO THIS PIECE TO ;*(.
Very well pinned! I like how you have managed to present the feeling of anger and despair in this poem. Cheers.