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The pain is deep within my heart, to never be shown the world.
You ripped out the last part of my heart I had left.
You left me alone and weak.
Crying black down my white face.
I look across the room,
I find my eyes gazing at the slick razor.
I crawl towards it leaving my puddle of tears.
To find myself clenching the blade,
As it slices through my fragile fingers.
I release the pressure and sit back in the corner not knowing what to do.
I look at the blood on the blade.
But the pain is to much for myself.
I cut through my pants to my thy's.
Lines of blood seep to the floor.
I raise my arms up cutting through every vein i see, find, and felt.
Blistering pain ran through my body.
But it was worth it.
As the last of breathing comes to an end,
I write a message with my blood.
" People always say I have something to live for,
And their right,
This is how it was suppose to end "
As i reached for a pad of paper, struggling.
I write " I'm sorry "
With the last breath I had,
I take the razor and stab it through the paper to the wall,
So it will be seen with the horrified eyes of yours.
Still holding to life,
I fall to the bloody ground.
As I land the last breath leaves my lungs out into the cold air.
My spirit flys through the air.
You should be happy now.
Now that I'm gone.
- by xXEmoSherriXx |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/22/2010 |
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- Title: The Dripping Blood
- Artist: xXEmoSherriXx
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- Date: 08/22/2010
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- Evil Demon Leader - 08/23/2010
- what inspired this? it good but its just screams that something happened to you.
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