HELL

I always fuck up everything,
even when i try to help.
i feel useless and empty,
but the pain is all too real.
I cut myself night and day,
but all i see is blood.
All i see is pain,
my eyes are closed to life,
i am closed in pain.
i hate myself, i hate my life.
I am covered in scars,
i am covered in blood,
i am covered in pain.
my life that is dying,
my pain that is continuing.
i am overwhelmed in pain,
i am full of hate.
i am crying,
i am bleeding, i am hatred,
i am hiding in my own hell.

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