Friend`

by The Antichrist   Oct 30, 2004


once again the blood flows
the voices start to scream
waiting to awake from this
hoping its all a dream
but i know that i cant go back
im left here with this life
my inner child has slowly decayed
all alone here with this knife
so as i slowly brush
this tear from my eye
i realise that its over
there is no need to cry
so as i close my eyes
and my life comes to an end
i have one thing left to say
thank you for being my friend

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  • 20 years ago

    by Danielle Riddle

    that was a really good poem, u have soo much depth and it really shows in your poetry