Cut me open and make me bleed,
Purify my body from this internal pain.
Provide my mind with distraction by hurting me anew
When externally I can take it,
But inside I am doomed.
For when physic provides me strength on the outside
Emotionally I am weak.
Callaused to the love I once knew,
Numb except for the hate of this world.
So cut me open and make me bleed,
Bleed tears of joy at feeling something,
Something beside hate...
I'd rather feel pain than walk this road,
Of issolation where all is numb.
(Disclaimer: This is just a poem. )
 Dark-Nekojin · Wed Mar 07, 2007 @ 11:40pm · 3 Comments |
