memory

slipping through the cracks
falling into the abyss
beginning to feel woozy
as the blood drips down my wrist
i had hoped it would never
have to get this far
but you pushed me to this point
i can not hide my scar
the blade felt so cold
pressed against my skin
praying you can forgive me
for committing the ultimate sin
i was just in love
didnt think it would hurt this bad
something simply changed in you
i wasnt meant to be this sad
so i finally gave up
as i watched the blood seep out
no more will you see me
when i cry and sit and pout
everything grows black
as i finally begin to die
not like you can save me
its already too late to even try
i hope you are happy
now that youve found someone new
i hope shes all you ever wanted
and im just a distant memory to you

Hope this isn't real

What you think about, you bring about.

Although I know it happens, it's truely sad when one feels they only have one option, and that option takes the pain they feel and spreads it to everyone they knew. Good poem

Debborah Ann

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