another poem ^_^:
I walk holding hands all in dault .
Waiting for you to open your mouth.
While my eyes begin to blur.
Wishing you would of never occurred.
Digging my nails into my skin.
I feel them sinking in.
Trying to make my heart stop aching.
This just becomes so irrigating
I think of a better place and wonder.
Will i ever stop going under.
My head never stop thinking of the worst.
Breathing deeper and deeper begining to thrist.
I dig harder and harder just wanting to feel loved.
While i drain my self with my blood.
The blood slowly covers my clothes and stains.
The bleeding stops and nothing remains.
It will just be a memory of the past
Just from me being with you which will last.
The memorys i have now will be curse.
And i know i will never be first.
As now i give up as i grab the knife.
Pressing against my skin cutting through my life.
I fall to the ground bleeding till I became dead.
Nothing left to worry about inside my head.
wow....not.... no one get the poem.... theres only 1 person who likes it...btw its not me... but yea i like it lol i was the one writing it lol....please comment
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