My Heart BleedsA Poem by Burr the Story Sorceress..... It speaks for itself.......Damn it! What the f**k is her problem? She's a good person, I know. She loves me, I know. But she has no f*****g right to say that s**t!
You're useless! You're stupid! You're selfish! You're anorexic! You're a smart a*s! You're worthless!
What gives her the right, Who f*****g died and gave her the right, To vent her rage on me?
When I'm gone, she'll know! She'll realize that she needs me! And when she never sees me again, She'll know it is her damn fault!
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Or maybe she is right. Maybe I am a useless piece of s**t, And I deserve die and rot in Hell.
No! That can't be right! I can't change the past! I can't control everything! I am not all-f*****g-powerful! I AM NOT PERFECT!!!
Why do I have to be perfect? Aren't I enough? Am I really that bad that I need to be changed? Am I like my mother?
NO! I am not like her! I am not like my father either! I AM ME!
Why aren't I enough? Is she so blind that she can't see my tears? Is she so deaf that she can't hear my screams of pain? She knows she is killing me, Probably faster than anyone thinks, But she doesn't change! Its the same s**t, Over and over, Being dumped on my unprotected head!
AND I CAN'T DO ANYTHING!
I'm locked in this cage, Chained to this wall, Trapped for longer than I can stand!
Please! Mercy! I can't take much more! I can't!
My soft heart bleeds! I can't stop the flow! Soon it will be too late!
My heart bleeds, And soon there will be no more blood left. My soul will die, My heart wither, And I will be lost!
I wish I had a light, A bright person who could save me, A knight in shining armor to carry me away, But this isn't an era of fairy tales. My hope is killed as soon as it is born.
My heart bleeds out, Slowly but surely, And one day it will be too late.
No one can save me now. © 2008 Burr the Story SorceressAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on August 22, 2008 AuthorBurr the Story SorceressA Really Cold Place, OHAboutI am a kinda loud person who is very blunt. I tend to talk before I think. I go with the flow, most of the time. When I get excited, my stutter comes back with a vengence. I do the best I can and that.. more.. |

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