Imperfections by Sarah BoomCan you see the imperfections
That I'm trying to hide
I store them away with this pain
I keep behind my hazel eyes
I'm fading back into the darkness
The shadows of your lives
And I hope you lie awake restlessly
Thinking of my demise
I break myself down
And I rely on you to build me back up
My walls are made of brick
And you're my cement
Without you it seems
Nothing in my life makes sense
Then again
You confuse me..
There were days in the past
That I would sit awake and cry
Thinking of all the things you told me
Wondering if anything wasn't a lie
I took a silver razor
Rusted from tip to end
I drug it across my flesh
Until I could feel the burn again...
Those days have again, since long passed
And I still miss the heat of that blade
But to stop it was all you could ask
And lovingly, I obeyed
....Because that was my relief
My pain escaped through the blood
That left my veins
Right there on my left wrist
I wasn't trying to kill myself
I was trying to kill the memories
Of you
Of her
Of them
Nobody else noticed
The summer heat
The sweatshirts
It all added up easily
And yet no one cared
Or was it that
No one cared to notice..
Either way
It was my cry for help
I was dying inside
And killing myself over you
All of you
For the things you had said to me
The things you had done
I wasn't strong enough to live for myself
That came years later
And I still struggle with that
Each and every day
But for now I choose to believe
My imperfections make me perfect
Because that Is just who I am
Take it
Or leave it 09/21/2006
Author's Note: After I finally stopped cutting
Posted on 11/07/2007 Copyright © 2025 Sarah Boom
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