Reality bites

shadowbones

Unforgettable pain

Leeks through into me again

I was hurt so badly

Now it shows

Such a waste of brain

 

For me to lie here

Half dead

Afraid to breath

Lying in a pool of my own blood

As I shut down for good

If you pictured me any other way

 

Pills start to digest

Left here for me here to die 

A victim of my own hands

 

Nothing is bleeding through now 

I put myself down

And all that is left is the pain

Nothing is here now

  • Author: bones (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 15th, 2025 21:02
  • Category: Sad
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  • Poetic Licence

    When we are drowning and buried in pain, it feels like everything has died, nicely expressed and written write

  • Tylove1

    beautiful poem but also sounds that you are in pain

  • sorenbarrett

    To speak of pain one must have felt it. The shutting down as one comes close to death where perception is no longer necessary. A most graphic and sad poem.



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