Slow Suicide

by BloodyBrokenAngel   Oct 18, 2008


Hello my friend....we meet again.
Your color silver and shiny,
Ive missed you. We haven't met in a while...
I miss your company..
The calm emotions
you bring.

Dragging you across my skin
Making red rivers appear
Watching them drives me crazy
Almost like a drug
Addicting
and tempting

As the rivers flow i hear its voice
Don't Do it! Its not worth it
but i don't listen
I just smile and say
Nothings
worth anything

The river keeps flowing
and i think of your smiling face
and think
I'm doing this for you...
this
slow suicide...

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  • 15 years ago

    by She Is Now Gone Away

    Wow your poem actually is how I would feel if I ever go back to cutting keep up the good work 5/5 cause I could really relate

    ShortyLiz