HopeLet those unwanted memories pass,Hope3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And be positive and start anew
Forget the awful past,
And look forward to where you're heading to
Let us head towards the road of hope,
With a thousand doves passing by
In a vast field of withered grass,
Grows a sprout with utmost pride
As you mourn from a grave mistake,
Let me tell you about the box of Pandora
When you feel you are not worth a task,
Remember that everyone has his flaw
Never let the tiniest of discourages
Become a hindrance in your way
Instead of worrying and worrying,
Be happy, be gay
MemoriesItchy, itchyMemories3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Scratch the scab
(But not too hard!)
Don't want it to bleed
The scab fades
Out of my drawer
On to my body
Scabs fading into memories
And when they do,
I can make more
(Without the blade)
Look in the mirror
Scarred and starved
(So you think you can stop?)
I know I can.
I'm Fine. Really.I'm fine.I'm Fine. Really.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Can't you see that?
There's nothing wrong.
My razor blade is stained with red.
My stomach has been empty for days.
My wrists are scarred and cut.
Sometimes I just want to die.
Haven't I told you yet?
Bu then again, maybe I'm not fine.
Maybe it's bad that I want to die.
Maybe it's bad that my arms bleed so much.
Maybe, just maybe, it's not okay.
But you don't know that.
You can't see my pain.
After all, I just told you
That Girl was MeThe girl with blood on her pillowThat Girl was Me3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Because at night, her monsters won't leave her mind alone
So she tears
At the never healing scars
The girl with burn tracks down her face
Tears just weren't enough
They couldn't show the loss, the emotion
So, this was her way of showing her pain
The girl with wire sewn lips
Because the world showed her
Her pleading words will never change a thing
She has no power to help anyone, so why let her try
The girl that has blackened feet
Bruises from walking a million miles
Following closely behind someone
Only to realize they were a mirage in a twisted world
The girl with a bottle of pain killers in her shaking hands
Waiting to numb the pain
Looking for the final reason
To leave her private world of pain behind
The girl with a frown painted over her fake smile
Trying everything to make you see
That she's not all right&