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Too long
I know the promises I made
To stop hurting
To stop bleeding
Physically and emotionally
I could stick to them for a while
I could hold back the need to cut
But it came back, just as I had foretold
Twice as hard it hit, and I just couldn’t resist
I had to see myself bleed again
I wanted to feel that comforting pain
The pain that told me what I wanted to hear
Although I’m not too sure what that is
So I bled again
I disappointed again
But it hurts no more than it does to resist
It hurts no more than pain itself
That horrible pain
I don’t know where it came from
I don’t know when it came
Only that it did
And now it’s too late
It’s been too long since I saw the light
It’s been too long living in darkness
I can no longer do this
I cannot hold on anymore
I don’t want to be here
I want to disappear
I want to become what once was
But what no longer is
I want to go to dust, like the memories of a story
Those faded images that blow away
That is where comfort lies
That is where my heart hides
So I’m sorry
I just can’t be
It’s been good
Just not good enough for me.
To stop hurting
To stop bleeding
Physically and emotionally
I could stick to them for a while
I could hold back the need to cut
But it came back, just as I had foretold
Twice as hard it hit, and I just couldn’t resist
I had to see myself bleed again
I wanted to feel that comforting pain
The pain that told me what I wanted to hear
Although I’m not too sure what that is
So I bled again
I disappointed again
But it hurts no more than it does to resist
It hurts no more than pain itself
That horrible pain
I don’t know where it came from
I don’t know when it came
Only that it did
And now it’s too late
It’s been too long since I saw the light
It’s been too long living in darkness
I can no longer do this
I cannot hold on anymore
I don’t want to be here
I want to disappear
I want to become what once was
But what no longer is
I want to go to dust, like the memories of a story
Those faded images that blow away
That is where comfort lies
That is where my heart hides
So I’m sorry
I just can’t be
It’s been good
Just not good enough for me.
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