Take the knife,
And cut apart my flesh,
It’s no longer a sigh of relief,
It’s a deadly obsession,
Worthless body,
Thoughtless words,
Memories burn inside,
A feeling of disgust,
Fills inside me,
Take the razor and push it in,
Deeper and deeper,
Tearing through the silence,
Hold back the scream,
A sudden rush of pleasure,
Numb to the sickness of the world,
A burst of blood forms,
Sliding down pale skin,
Hitting the floor,
Gazing upon past stains,
When will this stop?
Only when I am dead. |
