Envelope

You envelope me.

Sharlply slicing through the walls I worked so hard to build up.

You mock me, taunting me with thoughts of hope and sercurity.

Smack!

Down I fall.

Hard.

Blood flows from my chest.

Poison, from my lips.

My hands betray me.

My words betray me.

I am alone, broken.

Why?

Why do I continue this journey through sorrow?

Why don’t my gaurdian angels rescue me!?!

I lay, still.

I’m dead.

No!

I’m alive!

So I punch

And I cut

And I scream

Trying, failing to release the fire inside my soul.

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My first attempt at poertry. Consructive criticism?