Gashes

by Kirsten   Dec 27, 2005


Deep gashes and slashes across my wrist
Where's my beginning and wheres my end
Feared tears and orgasmic fears
Cloud my mind
Killing the heart and strangling the soul
Death comes quickly for the life intended to be
Open you arms and set me free
Listen to the words spoken in your heart
Cuz when I die I'll remain in the dark
Lingering in your dreams and torturing your soul
You will soon know what it feels like to be me
Until you give up too
And set yourself free

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  • 18 years ago

    by Nicholas Kerst

    Another awesome poem...although the other was alot more inspirational...this one was still great...keep writing!

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