(please help me name this.)A Poem by SuicidePact.
I can’t
stop falling, even if I could I wouldn’t.
I just
need to keep punishing myself, for all my mistakes.
Nowhere
near perfection, I’m no bloody saint.
I just
want my own easy escape, my personal getaway.
I can’t
look into the mirror without filling my eyes with hateful tears.
It’s
like I hate what I see, like i wish I wasn’t me.
You’ve
seen the way they look at me, the way the snicker and stare.
If you
were me you’d know exactly how that feels, exactly why I can’t deal.
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54 Reviews Added on March 23, 2012 Last Updated on March 23, 2012 AuthorSuicidePact.Not telling!, SecretVille., AustraliaAboutYou'll find a lot about me through my writing. more..Writing
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