Lost In The Dark

by Jennifer   Nov 18, 2005


She tightly grips the knife in her hand
As she watches her blood drip onto the sand
Crimson tear drops, of which she cries
The endless streams running form her eyes

Shes lost in the dark and theres nobody around
She knows shes there, never to be found
So she squeezes her eyes shut
And once again begins to cut

Over and over again the same old thing
Until she gets lucky and hits a vein
Unaware of all the blood coming out
She wonders if people will hear her if she starts to shout

She only wanted to be noticed for once in her life
But she never was, so she seeks closure from her knife
She lost all hope and gave up trying
She just wants to end all of the crying

She cuts deeper and deeper taking one big breath
Hoping the next cut will lead to her death
After all the pain she has only one last wish
That her horrible life will soon be finished

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  • 19 years ago

    by Becky Karen

    Realy like this poem, i felt the sadness. please keep writing! becky x