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Genocide

September 28, 2012
By ImaginaryGirl BRONZE, Pocatello, Idaho
ImaginaryGirl BRONZE, Pocatello, Idaho
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My nights are empty now, there’s only raindrops tattering the once familiar balcony
My soul is broken now, I’ve been gone since the day you came.
There’s no hope for my survival
There’s only darkness in my heart
I’m lost in this battle between reality and the imaginary
This will be the end tonight
The battle is coming to a close, much like genocide
My heart’s been beaten to destructive force
I’m lost inside my own mind
When will my mind release me from this curse
I’m catatonic, I’m just a wooden doll
My face is painted on, you control my every move
I’m just a toy for your soul to take
I’m invisible, now surrounded by girls I cannot see
What did I do to lose myself this time?
I’m lost in this battle between reality and the imaginary
This will be the end tonight
This battle is coming to a close, much like genocide
My heart’s been beaten to a destructive force
I’m lost inside my own mind
When will my mind release me from this curse

Tears fill my eyes, just tears waiting for a saviour
My face becomes faded
The bruises, the hate, the lies all run along my mind
My heart becomes deep with misery
This will be the end tonight
This battle is coming to a close, much like genocide
My heart’s been beaten to a destructive force
I’m lost inside my own mind
When will my mind release me from this curse?
My nightmare has become my reality
My skin is scarred from the memories,
I don’t know how I got this way


The author's comments:
An insight of my mind~

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