The Aden Grey Poetry Contest

Poem #46 by craycray4coco

I'm sorry for all of my sins

But I'd never undo what I've done

I'm monster, most know it

Feeling pain and fear is fun

-

Not caring, veiled from hearts

Let it out with poems, with art

I'm the thrower, people's lives are darts

But I'm not dumb; I'm smart.

-

My friend is now dead

I tried to help

Probably something I said

But now he's in hell

-

I'm deeper in this mess.

The first one never coming back

The second one following his path

Her heart was made of glass

-

That was her mistake

She built walls but let them down

Leaving herself to drown

Tears falling in mounds

-

But big girls don't cry

The third one was strong

I want her alive. Is that wrong?

A sung her a song

Wanna know what I said?

"Treat your heart like it's led"

So I sung her to bed

Now she's where she belongs

-

Marks erased but not itself

When touched by hand, you're harmed a lot

"Don't let people touch your heart"

She wanted the pain to stop

-

Now she's a monster

But at least she's alive

She may be someone's daughter

But now she doesn't cry

-

Life's a decision

You gotta choose to get better

Stop the death envisions

Stop the suicide letters