ok i was depressed yet again and wrote this the same time as my other 2 poems that are on here:
The light at the end of the tunnel
I'm like a void,
the things that people avoid,
come close and consume my hate,
get sucked into the anger,
the blood continues to spill,
ruining my angelic image,
when i'm not,
just the devil inside.
I got mental issues,
my head hurts
I just want out,
like so many others who
are looking for the door,
looking for the light.
I've come to the end of the dark tunnel,
but don't see the light.
Have my sins not been forgiven?
Do i go to hell now?
But I didn't know,
I'm just a little girl,
getting punished for doing bad things.
My eyes are stinging from the blood,
blinding me from whats right and whats wrong.
Why give me another chance,
when i'll just do it again, but worse?
I'll never change and never grow.
Now i've admitted it will you let me go?
yea and thats it. It makes more sence than the others, but then i never make sense.....
cHiMes
