Poetry

Isn't life just...

written by: twonite

I hate myself
For what i've done
For who i have decided
To become
So lash out at nothing
I once was something
But not anymore
Just i pile of hate curled up on the floor
When you say something
It's not what happens at all
I come back hoping you catch me
And i fall
I never expected this
to go from being one you really miss
to maybe our last kiss
Alone i break
alone i hate
alone i sit
alone i slit