Black Heart

Tell me where i went wrong.

Dime!

Why won't you speak to me?

Your eyes are cutting wounds into my skin,

Your thoughts of me feels like you're pouring salt on these open wounds. 

I'd walk through the fire for you, 

Takes bullets for you. 

But if there's no communication, 

How do i know that you'll appreciate my sacrifices for you?

I'm walkn on the path 

Not even looking to my left 

To see our sorry memories 

That stabbed my over a thousand times,

Leaving me open to disease. 

I'm not lookn right 

Because I just left your sorry a*s behind

I see you lying open on the cold floor,

Reaching out to me. 

Your cries fly right out my ears, 

Your tears have been salted with hate,

So i spit it out,

Trampling over them like u did to my heart.

F**k you!

I hate this BULLSHIT!

A day of pain y anger,

My scars too deep, 

These wounds stinging, 

My thoughts scattered like my heart.

When will the hand choke my last breath? 

End this pain!

No, i'm sorry.

Take my hand.

There's no heavier load than your love.

No other has a back as strong as mine.

It would be a lie if i told 

I cannot move on without you.

I am stuck on your love.

Author's Note

it might not make much sense, but since the last ten months that i was last on here, so much in my life has happened from broken hearts, dreams, I've lost and gained new friends. this was just some poem summing the hate living inside my soul. please, excuse me. i like to listen to the slipknot song Black Heart to describe my pain and hate. it's a cool song!

Reviews

[Siddharth T]

I can relate to you so much..

Love this poem,