Tonight...

by stephyG   May 30, 2004


The marks are still there
pain still lurks beneath
The guilty of my conscious
Is torture from underneath.

My actions remain unseen to a world that didn't care.
I'm sorry it had to be this way
but you were never there

I behold the knife in my hand
and bless this weapon where I stand.

Pressure to my wrists as i tightly clench my fists.

I close my eyes and whisper goodnight to a world that will know I died tonight.

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  • 20 years ago

    by Not Bulletproof

    so sad :( but so amazinggggg loved this part:

    "My actions remain unseen to a world that didn't care.
    I'm sorry it had to be this way
    but you were never there"

    incredible...all of it...you're an amazing writer..xx

    -Mortalidaga
    xxTakeCarePleasexx

  • 20 years ago

    by BaybeBlew

    Wow, I really liked this poem, it had alot of unchained emotion in it. It flowed easily, it didn't even have to rhyme and it would have sounded awesome, keep writing.
    Luv,

    -Blue

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