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by bleedingximperfection   Jul 8, 2008


Not knowing what to do anymore
I slowly bring myself to the floor
As the blade goes down my side I weep
Flashbacks go before my eyes
As the blood begins to seep
Memories of the night before
head being banged on a wall
And thrown to the floor
I'm wishing I were dead,
As the harsh words are filling my head.

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  • 16 years ago

    by NicoleBaby101

    Wow that was a very sad but powerful! i liked it though, so give it a 5/5

  • 16 years ago

    by Tangible heartache

    This poem is very good, and so true. Love it, I really do!!

    -Babygirl

  • 16 years ago

    by Nobody

    WOW this poem is beautiful im so sorry this is a sad poem yet it helps others understand your pain ui love it i know how you feel!
    xxxx <33 5/5

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