Comments : Gun To My Head, Knife To My Wrist

  • 15 years ago

    by BlueEyedMystery

    I need a way out
    -- I know this feeling very well. Sometimes you just need to escape, but there's no way out. Well, there is.. but would you really want to take it? I hate that feeling.

    I loved your poem. It's like all your emotions raw. Those are the best kinds of poems. Be safe. x

    Keep writing.
    It's good for venting. :]

    Cayce.

  • 15 years ago

    by BSV

    Nice poem.....
    Keep looking forward and great things will come...

    Bradly