Deep
I don't know how to say thisso I'll just come out
I'm not me any more
i don't know how to do this
i cant just get up and stop
so i continue losing sight of hope
i need some one here
i need help
I'm losing myself
and i don't know if i can find it
not again
am i he or she?
will this cut be the last?
everyday its the same thing
and they all just stare
stare and laugh at me
why do you look at me and do that
even worse is the pity
i hate it
i don't need your pity
i didn't need your lies
your stares cut deeper then the razors
one day you might actually see
see me
not the shell you call a daughter
but me the one trapped in this prison
don't you see
how one of the times
the razor might go to deep
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