My Fairytale

by The Antichrist   Jul 3, 2005


I've always wanted a fairytale
that was my only wish
but I knew they are not real
the day the razor touched my wrist
I looked into the mirror
and saw what I thought was me
but then I looked a little closer
and saw what I used to be
I placed my hand upon the glass
and memories came to mind
the pain returned, along with the scars
and what I thought i'd left behind
i dropped to my knees, my eyes are wide
I'm staring at the floor
then I hear a voice in my head
"you cant do this anymore\"
I've always wanted a fairytale
but now im SURE they dont exist
the only tale ill ever have
is when the razor touched my wrist...

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  • 19 years ago

    by IWroteYouAPoemOnMyWrist

    wow this left me speachless i have to say , my mouth dropped wide open beautiful beauitful write!! keep them going i can really relate to this poem 5/5 my dear!

  • 19 years ago

    by Intimate Ending

    nice work (on the poem that is)...keep it up (again with the poetry), i think that sometimes writing what i wish to do instead of actually doing it helps, but then actually doing it helps too....
    yeah, keep up the writing