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I have nothing left to say
Everything I have has been drained away
The thoughts, the past, repressed memories
Bottled up inside until it all explodes
Each moment, each mistake
Carved deep into my skin, fading scars
Disappearing but always there
Refusing to eat, something I can control
The emptiness replaces the pain
Everyone I've hurt, I've wronged
All those I used to have
Until they ran away, scared by who I realy was
Unable to live up to the demands of perfection
Always starving, always bleeding more
Feeling weak, feeling ashamed
Like everyone can see right through me
Disapproving glares, faces of fear
I can't help who I am, who I'm becoming
Or can I?
Only one slash, would it make a difference?
The step between life and death
And I'm afraid I'll choose the wrong option
I can't stand not making you happy
I can't stand being completely fake
I can't take it anymore
Blood rushes from my wrist
And for a single moment, I'm free.