The Darker One
A poem about self hatred, and blaming yourself.
Here I am, once again
All alone, without a friend.
The darkness calls from deep inside,
Offering me a place to hide.
The blood seeps through, crimson red
As I fall, the wounds begin to bleed
Cuts and bruises, black and blue
All because I'm here with you
Crying softly, the tears stain my face
But, to you, it's a horrible disgrace
Yelling and screaming, hitting me hard
I have no shield or body guard
Night falls, the sun dies down
And then you come, prowling around
Just to yell and make me bleed
All because of your selfish greed
And when the day comes,
The sun shines so bright
You leave once more,
Just to come again later, and make the blood pour
Why can't you just let me be
Leave me here, and set me free
I'd rather cry alone in the dark
Then have you here, breaking my heart
But you won't leave
You always come,
To break me down
And prove that I'm the darker one
About the Creator
Elizabeth Mustain
Hi, my name is Elizabeth. What I write can be a bit sad, as I've suffered from depression, and honestly still fight it every day. Writing has helped a lot with it though, and hopefully, my words will be able to move you, even a little bit.
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