Moon
07-03-2006, 11:14 PM
Suicide Of The Broken Hearted
PS: This isn't a Poem Criticizing It Or Laughing At It.
I want to be able to forgive.
But it’s not that easy.
I’ve pushed and pulled
To gratify myself.
I’ve given love
To those who don’t deserve it.
I’ve placed my trust
In people who lie and deceive.
I am an angel
And the world tore off my wings
And stepped on them.
Forgive?
Why forgive?
The scars and bruises
You placed upon my body
Will not heal with your forgiveness.
Lost memories, broken hearts,
And broken promises.
I rather sit in a pool of my blood.
While I lick my essence from the blade.
The very blade you stabbed through my heart.
I will sit and laugh
About things that never happened.
Memories that weren’t mine.
I will watch the blood flow
From my wounds.
While I close my eyes
And fade away…
PS: This isn't a Poem Criticizing It Or Laughing At It.
I want to be able to forgive.
But it’s not that easy.
I’ve pushed and pulled
To gratify myself.
I’ve given love
To those who don’t deserve it.
I’ve placed my trust
In people who lie and deceive.
I am an angel
And the world tore off my wings
And stepped on them.
Forgive?
Why forgive?
The scars and bruises
You placed upon my body
Will not heal with your forgiveness.
Lost memories, broken hearts,
And broken promises.
I rather sit in a pool of my blood.
While I lick my essence from the blade.
The very blade you stabbed through my heart.
I will sit and laugh
About things that never happened.
Memories that weren’t mine.
I will watch the blood flow
From my wounds.
While I close my eyes
And fade away…