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I sit in the corner,
depression im bleeding.
I sit in the corner,
barely breathing.
...

Hate is a poison,
a disease with no cure.
It has a reason,
but leaves us unpure.
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Frozen in fear,
a dark figure ahead.
No one could hear,
her scream as she bled.
...

I walk down the halls,
smiles and lockers.
I look at them all,
it would shock her.
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Empty inside,
is all I feel.
I try to hide,
how can this be real.
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She gives him her all,
her heart, her world.
To take the fall,
her feeling hurled.
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Embarassed of the past,
not being good enough.
Will this last?
This fight is tough.
...

8.

Yells and screams,
echo through my head.
It always seems,
you wish I was dead.
...

Sitting at home,
another long night.
Still all alone,
it doesn't feel right.
...

Tears trickle down my face.
I cry when I realize,
they do not have a place.
Why survive?
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No more games,
or melting into fantasies.
Just the shame,
our childhood drowns in seas.
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Apparently im mental,
if I cut or am depressed.
Don't give me a label,
you just can't see the rest.
...

Her hand shook,
as she held the gun to her head.
An open book.
Who would care if she was dead?
...

Long nights I sit.
I stare at space.
Another slit,
every day.
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Too Late For Living

I sit in the corner,
depression im bleeding.
I sit in the corner,
barely breathing.

People stare,
they don't admit.
People stare,
they laugh at the slits.

They don't know how it feels,
the pain inside.
They don't know how it feels,
to want suicide.

When I am gone,
'cause the slits went to deep.
When I am gone,
the will pretend to cry and weep.

Even though deep inside,
they know if they would've helped.
Even though deep inside,
I would have stopped if they cared.

I guess it's too late.

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