No One Near

by Cassie   Mar 13, 2005


A dagger slices virgin skin
Once then twice, again and again
Blood flows free from inside the wound
Through the window, crystal moon

Limbs grow weak and body weary
Mind goes numb and eyes get teary
Vision fades and thoughts aren\'t clear
My life, it ends, with no on near

*wrote this one a long time ago too*

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  • 19 years ago

    by Amanda

    Good poem!