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    SAFETY PINS

    It’s written on my skin
    Ink for each Sin

    Dug in deep
    And slaughtered from within
    Broken
    Tangled
    Jagged
    Hints of metal
    Tints of black
    Flakes of flesh
    If it’s what it takes
    If it’ll hold together
    No matter how many times it breaks

    Give me Safety pins.

    Mend my crocked soul
    And make it whole
    Sew back together the slashes
    And staple together the shattered pieces
    Throw out the tattered clothe
    And whip away the thoughts
    That cling desperately together
    Upon my back
    Clip my wings
    This angel no longer sings
    Take away the pain
    Of playing this cruel game
    Give me safety pins

    Look into the broken mirror
    and see the lost dreams
    That were once dear
    Grasp the nightmares
    That dare come near
    Protect me
    I am blind
    I no longer see
    The light that’s to shine
    I am mute
    My ears are covered
    by the shadows of our despair
    I am suffocating
    Because there is no more air
    I am hollow
    I am bare
    When you left
    You took me
    But left the shell
    When I fell
    You ran
    You broke away
    Without a thing to say
    Give me safety pins

    It lies on the floor
    Tore apart
    You broke it you know
    And now there a space
    Where there should be a heart
    Pieces are missing
    No one is listening
    To it’s steady beat
    That echoes against the walls
    Or the dripping blood that falls

    There is no way to put it back together
    There is no way to shelter it from
    The storming weather
    It’ll never be whole again
    Give me a safety pin...




     

     

    Pulling Apart My Own Sanity

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    I’m going to scream as loud as I can...But you won’t hear me will you?

    How can I stay silent when it’s eating me whole?

    How can you stand there watching as I fall...

    As the pain devours my thoughts, as my sanity tangles into knots...

    How can you smile...

    When I cry why can’t you see

    Why can’t you accept that I’m messed up

    I’m not strong, I’m weak

    Limp at the knees

    Echoes through my thoughts

    Crippled from each of your shots

    Every little thing you don’t do

    Weighs on my shoulders

    The mass of the world you’ve given me

    Why can’t you see?

    Why can’t you accept me as the only one I can be... The darkness is suffocating

    The loneliness is my only embrace

    Among the silent walls that fill my space

    Within the depths of paranoia

    They seek me out

    They call to me

    This is how you should be...

    Over and over

    It’s never me

    I’m perfect see?

    See the mask and it’s integrate shield

    See my past and it’s nasty scars

    that fester and complain

    See how sane I am

    Talking to myself about how you never help

    Holding myself in place of you

    I’m my own comfort when I’m blue

    Only I can make it stop

    Only in time to keep my heart from

    a suicidal pop

    I’m standing in front of a mirror

    Thinking of you my dear

    Comparing us again

    Skin to skin

    Hair to hair

    Should I care how much better you are

    Should I worry that I’m not a size four

    Does it bother you

    Like it bothers me

    That I can’t sing

    That I can’t dance

    Does it matter if I continue to grow fatter

    Another cut to the wrist

    Another silent wish

    I go through each day with a hope

    That one day I’ll stop disappointing you

    That one day he’ll come back

    I’m the reason he left, aren’t I?

    Nagging and bickering

    Pushing him away

    I’m the reason he isn’t there for you

    And everyday it adds to list

    Pros to ending it now

    The cons to why I can’t tell

    And each day the blade grows closer to it’s slip

    loosening my grip

    On reality

    The farther apart we grow

    The less and less that you know

    The guilt threatens to smoother me

    The greed feeds me the fear I desire

    Like the point of a wire digging deeper into my flesh

    Like the shatter picture frame surrounded by glass

    The once happy family split in two

    These are the horrible thing I do

    Another piece from the pile

    The numbness that fills the spaces you left

    The act of taking more, no longer a pity theft

    I’m taking to much

    I want you to myself

    Even if you never spoke a word to me

    This is the monster I’ve become

    The devil at my shoulder whispering secrets I have to keep

    Another glance in the mirror

    The image breaks

    This is what I’ve become

    Something hungry for love

    Willing to kill to be seen



    TO BE ME

    There are things inside....That I try to hide.
    Thoughts I want to wipe away.
    There are times I want a blue sky
    And all I get are clouds
    I want to heal the wounds I bare
    To just drift away without a care
    If I could I would drip away into the ground......
    Disappear, and never be found
    It’s the pain I have, it’s the feelings I regret
    And Yet there’s always something in the way

    something that ruins my day
    There are things I say, things I do
    But you won’t listen will you?
    I want to be missing
    I don’t want to be seen
    I want to run away and hide
    I don’t need you by my side

    Can’t I disappear...Can’t I stay invisible?
    I don’t want your help!
    I want to leave........
    Can’t you see? This Is the real me.....
    The one that is bare without the mask
    The one that is weak......Lying here in her defeat.
    Drain and cut, bled and dried. Now lying here waiting to die.
    I am a shadow to someone else.
    Just a burden they house.
    A child without a cause....
    I’m like a piece of clothe against the river
    Bending, but never tearing
    The water watching away the dust and dirt......
    But never taking away the hurt
    I’m just here.
    And I don’t want to be
    Please. Let go
    I want to leave
    I’m tired of crying......It’s worse than dying
    To have your heart ripped out.
    To feel the pressure
    To feel the pain, and to bleed
    Just to stain the white of my skin
    Just to watch as the life I held
    Withers away...Little by little.
    Not just today...Everyday.
    Do you realize what you do to me?
    I’m not hurting myself.....
    Your hurting me. 
     
    There just words to you.
    They mean nothing.
    But you don’t understand
    How hard it is just to stand
    As you look, what do you see?
    As i bleed how do you feel?
    Don’t you care that your killing me?
    I can’t live with you, it’s not worth it. I can’t live me.

    I’ve took it long enough.
    I can’t breathe...I can’t see!
    I’m not me!

    I will die...and you already know why.
    Maybe this time the hurt you feel....Will be what I’ve lived with
    All my Life.
    If I leave then maybe you’ll see.....Just how it was to be me.





    TO BE LOVED

    To be loved, when mean the world, more than life itself
    If only to know I meant something
    If only to feel the warmth of another’s soul
    To hear the rhythm of their heart
    To feel the lifting of their chest
    TO BE LOVED, would fight away the darkness building inside of me
    For them to be the shelter that hides me
    From the pouring tears
    To be there when it seems no one hears
    My distant pleads, my shallow screams
    TO BE LOVED, would melt my numb soul, thaw my icy fingers
    To warm my dying heart
    If only from the start, If only we’d never part
    It would be the greatest gift, to know your here
    Just for me
    Just to see my smile, to be worth while.
    TO BE LOVED, would be like the sun before the snow, the scent before the rain
    The sweet honey, the sweet sugar cane
    To be with you, to give my love to one
    To stand by your side, Wide eyed and unafraid
    To see the light among the dark and erase the wounds that crutch my soul
    TO BE LOVED, I wish I knew how, I wish I could feel something other than this emptiness
    I want to be loved I long to be held, I need to know you’ll never leave
    But it’s me that can’t, It’s me that won’t.
    You’ll be here, always waiting, anticipating. Watching over me.
    But it’s me, it was never you.
    I won’t be loved, I won’t be heard.
    Without a voice, without a choice.....
    What am I to you?
    What can I do?
    TO BE LOVED, would be like asking God to forget
    Would be like asking to give my soul away
    To disappear.
    I can’t......All I can do is melt away.
    Day by day.
    Slip further into the dark....
    To let it devour my heart.
    Little by little.
    Until there is no more.
    Until there isn’t anything to adore.
    To disappear.
    TO BE LOVED, would be everything to me........

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