| One of my better pieces |


The Forever GameHow to avoid that endless slumber, Must I ask? must I wonder?The Forever Game
Oh to contain that fear and fright of yet another neverending night.
To seek joy from one an'other, is to lose my only lover.
But oh the fear! oh the shame! What is this forever game?
It takes my sight, it takes my power how to avoid this darkest hour?
I must not ask. I must not wonder. Or I will surely, endlessly slumber...


CuttingA scream Of raging pain Another slice With my blade.Cutting
The blood is seeping Down my arm And I know tomorrow there will be Yet another scar.
A suicide note Left unwritten The blades scars Always hidden.
Another cut To stop the pain Another slash To numb my brain
Another scar To hide from the world Another secret To hide in this shell.
Putting on my mask Pulling down my sleeves Cleaning up the spills And silencing my plees.


Cuttingrazor blade razor blade where art tho? sliding across creating a gougeCutting
I'm hiding, I'm cutting the razors my friend it helps take away the pain that I'm in
making the rivers run red and drip down these are my tears crying? what's that? I forgot how
it's not suicide I'm after just carving a release was that a typo? all I want is some peace
tell the voices to shut up will they ever go away? to satisfy them this is the price I must pay
slashing my arms and cutting my flesh creating


No Painyou see no mark upon my skin you see no tear in my eye you see no sign of pain therefor I must not be in painNo Pain
I must not cry myself
to sleep at night or wake up screaming because of haunted dreams I must not pull the blade across my skin and hope that one day it drives in deeper I must not fear the darkness or shudder at the thought of silence I must not hide myself from
life and prying eyes that
judge your worth as a person upon the shine of your smile
you hear no gasp escape my mouth you hear no horror tale from
| Hey, name's Emily and I write and doodle. Those of you who take the time to browse through my gallery will realize that my writing is much better then my doodles. But no worries, I doodle just when I'm bored. Some of my better written pieces include: "If I were the rain..." , "Painful Doubt" , and " Green Fields" |
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At the risk of my life, I'll become yours completely.
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'Everything is us, and we are everything, but what good is this, is everything is nothing?'
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See all without looking
Do all without doing
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