The Sixth Chance

by Suri dawn   Oct 20, 2006


Bad girl.
Fake a smile.
Cut wrists.
Bled awhile.
Mistake made.
Deep new cut.
Flowing crimson.
Eyes tight shut.
Mascara tears.
Broken hearts.
Scars to hide.
Cutting starts.
Dull blades.
Bloody arm.
Feeling numb.
Repeating harm.
Bad again.
One last tear.
Blood drips.
No more fear.
Heart slows.
One Last breath.
Cuts again.
Fate of death.

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments