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MD Jan 2014
"Bleed!"
Cried the serpent
You're covered in black
The air so hot
It faintly stings
Pull apart your flesh
With the serpent's teeth
Quietly you fall
Into a brand new world
The blackness is gone
The serpent now sings
A few moments later
You're awake on the bathroom floor
Red silk surrounds you
Stick the teeth back
Into your stream
MD Jan 2014
As I pull out my last cigarette
I let out a muffled sigh
I have no money left
To feed my selfish pride
I light the **** thing
And inhale as I cry
The smooth taste of tobacco
The only thing I'll miss
When I die
MD Jan 2014
I know what I'm doing is wrong
But you left
And now I don't know where to turn
I'm sorry that I wasn't enough
The thought of you still burns
I didn't want things to turn out this way
But I took a wrong turn
And now I'm here
Giving myself to anyone
Who pretends to care
MD Jan 2014
January 26th, 2014

I died in front of you and you didn’t even flinch. Every single time I reached for you, you kicked me a little further into the fire. I screamed your name a thousand times and you ignored every call for help. A few months ago you swore you loved me and now you’re killing me. I spent a whole year in that fire, I was burnt and my soul had turned to ashes. However, that pit of hell couldn’t prepare me for what happened next. I thought the fire would end and I would die, everything would be over. But now I’m six feet underground and still waiting for you to dig me out.
MD Jan 2014
I don't know why bad things happen
But sometimes I look into a mirror
And I see a haunting in my eyes
There's a ghost of you inside me
You want to leave
I want you to leave
But somehow you have become incorporated
Into the home of my soul
I don't know why bad things happen
But I know they never happened
When I was with you
MD Jan 2014
you used to whisper my name
and now you scream it to me
sometimes you would tell me secrets
now you don't say a **** thing
i suppose that's how it goes
when things go up in flames
ashes will be all that remain
MD Jan 2014
There is snow on the ground
Ice in my heart
And freezing winds that keep my soul cold

Nothing's ever consistent
The winters always vary

I'm freezing over
And I'm losing all my sanity

The cold is ruining my mind
Horrifying thoughts rush through my head

Sometimes I think I'd be better off in the warmth
Sometimes I think I'd be better off dead
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