My poems of Dark, Depression, and Anorexia

Silence

Silence is like a bird

There's no doubt they're coming for me,

There's an eerie silence that's deafening,

Their footsteps loud and clear,

All I can feel is fear,

I muffle my cries

I run off into a red swarm of webs,

I can feel her presence,

Feel her dreaming of me,

Planning my death,

She's hiding somewhere beneath,

Where neither you nor I can find her,

But she finds me,

Coming, closer, and closer,

Inside my head,

I'm screaming and telling myself to run,

But somehow I'm frozen in place,

She draws the knife quickly,

She kills me slowly letting the blood drip,

I'm soaked in my own blood,

I start to slowly fall to the hard cold ground,

Intense pain clouds my thoughts,

And all of a sudden I'm staring into the mirror,

There's the girl looking straight at me,

Gripping a knife,

Her eyes meet mine,

So familiar; those dark brown eyes,

Silence fills the air,

There's nothing left but pain,

So more dripping rain,

Driving me insane,

The mirrors; shatter,

Into a thousand pieces,

Such little pieces that can never ever be out back together

Yukki666