by Sammie Moore Aug 4, 2004
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
Spiraling down the abysmal hell hole of life.Wrists being sliced with razor blades, blood spilling in waves on the floor.Heart is so back resorting to stabbing friends in the back, Hurt and Pain all around me, but as long as they are as unhappy as I am, who gives a rats ass? My life sucks, Thoughts keep flashing to suicide, but I'm too chicken to end it, to afraid to apply pressure. So I settle for the cutting pain, and let blood droplets spill on the floor. |
hey sammie, this is awesome. i'm sorry for all the pain that was poured into it, but it's great writing; it's real. |
by Angel16
listen and read over what you wrote....is it true...if so i have alot of questions about drama that has been brought my way... |
by Amy
Really intense and descriptive..i liked it a lot, keep writing |
by Sammie Moore
lol, thanks |
by Michelle
omg, i love your poem so much!!! |