Rain, rain, go away,
Because of you the pain will stay.
Slit my throat, cut out my heart,
Leave me here, tear it apart.
Poison tears stream down my face,
My heart beats at a steady pace
As I try to stand again;
Alone and standing in the rain.
I don’t need you anymore…
Is what I think while tears pour.
I hate you like I hate my life;
But love is what cuts like a knife.
Love is death and death is you;
Its pain stains like a black tattoo.
Those memories come back again
And bind me in the ropes of pain.
Crimson blood streams down my head
Like a long, silk ribbon, tied by a thread,
To a platinum bullet, a hole in my skull…
...Now just a memory that’s faded and dull.
Chase,
I can relate to a lot of your poems, all of them infact. I want you to know you're not alone no matter how much you want to believe so, cause you're not. i've attempted suicide 8 times and i cut myself for 4 years. i just recently stopped all of it 8 months ago. not too long ago, right? im 17 years old now. I know i don't know you and you don't know me and we'll probably never meet face to face or that like that, but i just wanted you to know you're not alone :)
~Koriand'r
Well I'm glad you like my
Well I'm glad you like my poems(: I've also attempted suicide many times! Anyways, I'm glad that you stopped all of that and you are better(: Message me, we can get to know each other (:
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