Her only friend

by Becky   Jun 6, 2004


Dreaming of darkness
Deep in hate
Screaming silently
Asking for her Ali
Her knife

She longed for the love
That she once knew
Her hidden dis-pare
Cover with a mask
Not aloud out

Few knew what she really felt
The heart ache that engulfs her soul
Shadows of darkness creep into her eyes
Crimson liquid flows from her body
Weakening her very being

Her only friend was a knife
The only thing that made her feel real
When she felt pain
She knew she was alive
She knew she was real

When she was not alone
She was judged
No one even thought of what she felt
No one cared
No one wanted to care

One day they will push her
Past the point of sanity
Her only friend will take her life
It was the only thing that gave her release
The only thing that knew what she wanted

Her friend was a knife
It knew she wanted to be gone
It knew where she wanted to be
It took her there
What kind of a friend is that?

It was the only thing that ever cared

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  • 20 years ago

    by Becky

    I read some of yours casondra..You are amazing..Way better then i could ever be..You are amazing girl!! =D!! YOU are the one who has to keep writing so i can read..=D!!
    xx0xx
    Becky

  • 20 years ago

    by Casondra

    I love this poem its really good. You put a lot of feeling into everything you write. I have added you to mi favorites. Keep writing so I can keep reading. O by the way...
    People Tell Me Not To Cry..And That I Realy Dont Want To Die..All I Can Say Is How The Hell Do You Know What I Feel?..You Arent Me..You Wont Ever Be..You Wouldent Let Your Self Fall This Far..
    i LOVE that quote.
    I cant seem to write quotes and im glad that you can cuz a lot of them relate to me.

    Thanx
    Love
    *Casondra

    P.S. heyy if you have time read some of my poems and maybe you can give me some advice on them.

  • 20 years ago

    by Brandon Evans

    Great poem. Sad, but great. You've got great writing skills.

  • 20 years ago

    by Becky

    Yha I Am

  • 20 years ago

    by Tamila Bob

    r u sad ? no happy poems.any way later