|My Selfish Throne
Author: KindaSortaMaybeKatie PM
Random poem, past experiences..Rated: Fiction T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Poetry - Words: 112 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 4 - Follows: 1 - Published: 03-14-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3005093
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This empty feeling darkens,
I've felt this, past, before.
The hurt me inside, inside my head,
Please listen, I implore;
I will not hurt myself again,
The time for that is done
But, I admit, my dearest friend,
I have not seen the sun.
I have fallen too many times,
From my selfish throne.
You threatened me with words of hurt,
So much, I felt alone.
The evil silver whispers,
The relief calls my name.
I promise not to fall again,
The raised pink lines; my shame.
I promised to get better,
A promise I will keep.
It's been said, time and time again:
Life is something you should keep.