When I Had Innocence

Um, i guess this belongs under POETRY……*shrugs*

Sight blurred
Flesh crawling
Begging to be put
Out of misery and despair
Wanting back
What was once taken

Beautiful days
Of bright sunshine
And singing birds
Now dark times
Mind shut down
Cannot hear my screaming words
Sweet roses
Grassy paths
Become blown dust
And hard cold steps
Tears stream down
On cheeks that once blushed
Blood pours
Sweat drips
Nothing more than blinding lust

Mistakes have been many
But I do not believe in blame
Take what you have
Come after some more
For all you’ll see are my slit wrists
Making sure to leave a stain
On that hard gray floor

Where you once killed me
When I was still innocent_

By SOULshakeN

A lonely little Goth who dreams of her death and escapes reallity thru her beautiful and adored razors and daggers......