Time To Go

by Armed-Alcoholic   Oct 19, 2004


A shattered life,
Will end here today,
With a gleaming knife,
I'll have to pay.

A lost spirit,
A lost soul,
In a world of hate,
In a world so cold.

A shattered heart,
That cannot be mended,
A helpless child,
That cannot be defended.

The first cut,
The skin is broken,
Time for me to go,
For I have spoken.

The second cut,
Blood pours out,
My mind being filled,
With thoughts of doubt.

The third cut,
I start to cry,
Knowing that shortly,
I will die.

The forth cut,
The wind blows my tears,
I know in heaven,
God will rid my fears.

The final cut,
Do not weep,
I will be put into the ground,
For a enternal sleep.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Lyss is dead

    omg nick if you EVER do anythign to urself i swear to god I'll do it too. You are the only one that actually talks to me and i would not be able to live w/ myself if u are hurting. I love you so much. thanks hunn.
    alysssa

  • 20 years ago

    by Not Bulletproof

    Wow, you've by far earned a spot on my favorites list...you're amazing writer! Such talent you have, my good sir. I shall continue reading your work. <3 xxx
    -Mortalidaga
    xxxTakeCarexxx

  • 20 years ago

    by Kris Lynn

    Great poem. When i read it, i could really tell what was going thru my mind...as if i was there. Keep it up.
    ~*~Christina~*~

  • 20 years ago

    by chris johnson

    wow that was good, just hope thats not gonna be a future event

  • 20 years ago

    by LoSt

    great poem hope everythings alrite

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