Painting it black

A few poems I wrote about my suicidal mind and my suicidal habits.
Please tell me what you think and I hope you like it!


1. Hurting them

I will never forget
The look on her face
The tears in her eyes
When she saw my terrible cut
the blood on the bathroom floor

At that moment
I realised
I wasn't just hurting myself
All this time
I was hurting them

When ironically
I was letting it all out on myself
In the first place
So that I would never have to hurt them

With the bad thoughts in my head
The anger in my body
The sadness in my heart

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...