The Only Thing I Get To Keep
Its painful to live to even breathe
I want to die but you won’t let me leave
My depression grows deeper pulling me apart
The scars on my arms is so much deeper in my heart
I still remember him on me that day
I asked him why but he had nothing to say
That was not the first time, it happened 8times before
I hate men using me, I can’t take it anymore
No one knows that im going to die
I tell you im all right, what a perfect lie
I feel like crying but I know id get no where
I wish you would leave I hate it when you care
Pain doesn’t hurt when its all you’ve ever felt
My heart is the coldest ice unable to melt
I wanted to say good bye but theres no time
For deaths walls I already climb
I held the knife so close it went so deep
The scar is the only thing I get to keep….
Copyright © Amelia Laubscher | Year Posted 2014
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment