My Confession Poem by Rosey Scouthethern

This is my confession,

on pen and paper

i'm going to write this down,

and let the truth pour out,



as I watch the blood pour from the newly cut upon my skin

I get a feeling of relief

suddenly everything seems alright again

and my chest isn't so tight



I know this feeling won't last long

soon I'll be craving it again

it's so hard to explain why

I keep doing this to myself

maybe it's a way to express my pain



or maybe i'm just hooked on the good feeling

now I know what it's like for a drug addict

wondering when he's going to get his next fix



if it wasn't for the muisc

I truly wouldn't be here

But I don't see a way out

Of This Dark Place

I've Found Myself in



i'm trying to stay strong

but after today i'm feeling down

I guess it's just been one of them days



i'm stronger then this

so why do I keep going through

the same old battle

the same old bullshit

when's the story ever gonna change

I wish someone would tell me.