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Darkness

I cry tears of anger that will not go away
I cry them everyday
It seems no matter which path I take,
No matter which way I go
Everybody knows

My head is broken into
My thoughts are stolen
By people who are trying to help me
They are so annoying
Like buzzes from a bee
They will not go away
I just want to be alone
So I will not have to suffer through another day

Every morning I put on a smile and a brave face
But I hate having to try
On the outside I’m smiling
But on the inside I’m dying

I take a knife and slash my wrist
I like to feel the pain
It lets me know I’m alive
It’s a burning, blinding pain
When it goes away
I’ll know I’ve died



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