Death Cut

by Good Enough   Jun 8, 2007


Pain and blood
Run through my mind
Looking around my house
A knife I find

I run the blade
Back and forth
Along my bare wrist
From south to north

My blood spills
Dripping from the knife
And from my arm
This will end my life

Dizzy feelings
Fill my head
Crashing to the floor
Cause of blood I shed

Death and its followers
Stop in front of me
Holding out there hands
They offer death to me.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Broke&Lost

    Hey I'm here if you need to ever talk. I know what it is like feeling helpless and alone. I was there once and well I suppose I still am there but remember there are people like me who don't mind if you want to talk. I will listen.

  • 17 years ago

    by massacrexangel

    It was totally awesome i give it 5!

    Fran :3

  • 17 years ago

    by CHOKE

    Wow, love!
    this one was amazing :)
    5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by Chemically Corrupted

    Ashley, stop cutting! PLEASE!

  • 17 years ago

    by DeathlyAmore

    Good poem. But I think you should try something new. It seems something that I have read before.

    Good poem though.

    [Deathly'Amore]

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