Words-
wish I had something
to say
Nothing to say
Could I but write
one line
It would be alright
put back the pieces
and dream again
White-
Blank-
the page glares
back at me
And I wonder
When did the words die?
When did I die inside?
It doesn't even hurt
anymore
God-
I wish it did
Pain-
make me feel alive
make me feel alive
Someone touch me
Beat me
Rape me
Cure me
But even with you
I walk alone
I cannot shake the feeling
that I've died
Am I here at all?
Or is that just
my shadow?
I look in the mirror
try to touch her
inspire
breathe
live
but the tears run down
her face
the blood runs down
her arms
and Death stares back at me
what can i say about this poem,
theres not realy anything to say but... wow
This is a good poem....Not many people could relate because of the beat me, rape me, cure me part....But ive been there and know that it gets that bad....Its easy to relate to and shows people how deeply it can hurt....I hope things get better for you....