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"Crayon"
On the closed door there is a rusted padlock
Behind my bony chest there is a heartbeat, faintly resounding
Leaning against a dirtied wall, I cry and scream, but this voice of mine doesn't reach anyone
My broken heart was robbed of the right to say my existence has been erased
Please
Let me out, let me out, let me out, let me out of here
I won't do it ever again, I'll be good
Please forgive me, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
Being alone in this dark place is terrifying
I'm afraid
In between fading conciousness, a color comes to mind
In my pocket, there is a broken, crumbled crayon
My choppy breathing blends with sobs and dries away in the air
My time left is starting to crumble away
Maybe I'm wrong, surely I can still dream
My confused mind is telling lies
I can't see anything
On the other side of this dark, dark, dark room
Scraping, scattering bits of plaster, my palms drip with red
Somebody please help me, I still want to live
My unreachable screams are sucked into this wound-filled wall
And disappear
Hey, while I count to one hundred
Someone try and find me
Hey, find me quickly
My red crayon will be a sign
On the icy floor, rolling around, crying
I feel almost like a rag doll
No matter if I open or close my eyes, I see the same color
Someone should just destroy my dead eyes
Covered in bruises,
My arms, legs, neck, and chest
Hurt so much
Body in fragments, making a sound, I'm going to finally collapse
Why, why have I fallen in a place like this
Lying stagnant on the floor,
I am forever trapped behind this white wall
Please
Let me out, let me out, let me out, let me out of here
I won't do it ever again, I'll be good
Please forgive me, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
Being alone in this dark place is terrifying
I'm afraid