Untitled.

• Artist: Mister Carebear
• Description: My depression started acting up really bad during the time I wrote this.
  I don't know if it's good or not, rate honestly.
  Please and thank you
  
  -Carrie the Carebear <3
  
  P.S. as for the image, I'm not really sure why I used that as a reference image.
  But Lucifer falling from the high heavens upon the deep hells is interesting for this.
  Doesn't really matter anyhow. :]
• Date: 06/17/2010
• Tags: untitled poem depression carebear death

Steals my sorrows and my pains
The sins that run through my veins
When I cry, it's like it rains
Crimson tears, for it stains
I can't move, bound by chains
Left for dead, my body strains
Yet again, let torment reign
The shadows talk, they explain
That 'nothing' is all to remain
Thus another life… for Death to gain

The crimson, from my arm it runs
The pain is worse than a thousand burning suns
Yet the pain is better than anything I've ever felt
Again, the emotions that Death has dealt
For me to understand and endure
This disease, has no cure
Bound to this disease forever
But is forever really just never…

Never- in disguise, it's so neurotic
The thoughts I posses are all chaotic
Pondering if I am really psychotic
My mind is becoming narcotic
My actions are becoming despotic
It seems to be more and more exotic
Death becomes more and more hypnotic

Comments

[Inkheart1]

i want to make it a song! and give u a hug

[Ugh its Red]

D: Would you like a hug?

5/5

[XxrigormortisgirlxX]

i cried.. i liked it..reminds me of how i used to feel wen i was dating my ex that abused me..