[TheWorld'sEnd]

[TheWorld'sEnd]

A Poem by BrokenGirl

The world is crushing me.

The memories are bound to tear me apart

Grave bound

Here I am.

Take me

His voice rings in my ears and his image fills my sight.

Maybe one day I will talk to you again

Your sweet voice was my air

You kept me alive as long as you could

Your heart kept me happy and smiling when the world hurt me

Someone save me again

Before it is all too late.

Before I fall into your trap again

The twisted tricks of your razor blade quickly moving across my wrist.

Its my pretty little picture

don’t you see?

Lovely to a degree. Maybe of uncertain magic.

This twisted soul. A freak. The tormenting of your actions and the past is killing me.

I have to let these walls come down from around me

Let someone help me

This is the end

The end of me as you know it

Dear old mom I bet you sure are gonna miss having me around so much now aren’t you?

No one is gonna be there to keep you out of disaster anymore.

This deep dark child

The one who used to fill your entire world

The reason you breathed.

She is gone now.

She is alone in this world

Her past bound to her heart

No need to worry.

Not like you would anyway

She found peace and serenity here softly

In these words spilling from her fingertips

Her very soul on the paper before she

She lies down at night and screams

But no. you will never hear her story. It’s too much for even her to grasp.

The heart it screams everything

The scars that cover her body

She needed you back then

She needs you now

You will never open your eyes and swallow your pride and hold her.

She needs your arms.

Take a step back.

Think.

She loves you.

You love her.

Stop denying everything you feel. She knows by the way you look at her.

Stop hurting both of you.

Love love love love love

Her world is in your hands

don’t let it fall apart

Not again

She can’t handle it.

Boy please, save her from her past

She is going to break without you.

Save her.

Fast.

She lets the blade take over her heart.

And mind.

Soon blood is everywhere.

Stop it.

Before it’s too late.

She won’t stop without you by her side.

Pretty pretty pretty pictures

All over her legs and arms.

Look at them.

Sharpie butterflies didn’t stay.

Love’s wrong doing.

Everything changes

So very very very very fast.

Now.

Look.

Where are you standing?

Alone. By her tomb stone.

She loved you. And you knew it.

You laughed with her.

You cried with her.

You sang with her.

You could have had her forever.

But you let her die.

© 2011 BrokenGirl


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Added on July 2, 2011
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BrokenGirl
BrokenGirl

Jefferson, AR



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