jdblake

The Mirror Holds Hate

The shame I feel 

Is the blade I fall upon everyday

Tearing my gut

And closing my lungs

 

I stand beside the flame, that is my life

Looking for warmth

But it slowly dissipates with the cold of death

My winter may come soon

For the time moves slower

And my mind moves in repeat of my crimes

 

My eyes become glowing orbs of fear

Showing there true nature for the first time

When life grows short

I no longer can wear my mask

Finally seeing who I truly am

 

Burn my bones

Desecrate my grave

For I do not want to be remember

I want no one to know my name

For I am my greatest hater

And for myself I will give no cares

 

This is my broken heart

Bleeding upon this page 

For I cannot stop cursing my name

Trying to destroy my flame