Cry Myself to Death

by KitchBlood   Oct 17, 2005


Your not for me,
I have another,
a blade unseen,
cuts so deep,
with two lines,
Im sliced in two,
heart shattered,
like my bathroom mirror,
not a tear escapes my eyes,
as I smile and look away.

Tomorrow Ill do the same,
act at happy,
scream inside,
slash at all,
I thought I knew,
look at myself,
in other lights,
darkening
every last line
and smile mark.

As I die my blood flowing
from my eyes
crying so long
no one knew
my face will crease and
crack
my mouth laughing
at insanity
and my eyes showing
all
of
my
agony.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Heather Prior

    I love it!!! I am a member of the club. I also read about you and it's cool that you're a Wiccan so am I. So do you think you can comment on my poems too. thanks. And again I lopve the poems it's so good.