Crimson Tears

by nikki   Aug 9, 2004


Everynight before i sleep
i take my knife and cut in deep
just one thin slice to ease my mind
because this world is so unkind

each of my cuts tells a tale
filled with such sad detail
one for pain, one for death
several in hope of my last breath

this knife is stained with crimson tears
a drop for all my deepest fears
this one last night i fall to sleep
cause i took my knife, and cut too deep

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  • 20 years ago

    by kid.baby.

    i can relate again. and i kno its horrible to feel this way. of ure poems ive read so far i c ure cuttin is a bit thing to u n u cant stop just like me, u need just 1 person to b there n care, but no1 does. xx

  • 20 years ago

    by jess

    BEAUTIFUL!!! luv ya

  • 20 years ago

    by jess

    BEAUTIFUL!!! luv ya

  • 20 years ago

    by jess

    BEAUTIFUL!!! luv ya

  • 20 years ago

    by HOLLY ARMER

    That was awesome... Very well said and it flowed beautifully!!!

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