Knife & Rope/ No more

by princess18   Aug 25, 2007


There are times
Where knifes become good friends of yours
Every where you go it's there

And other times ropes are good friends of yours
They hang every where you go

So forced to become a friend of theres
So if you let all the problems get to your head you will be friends with them and hurt yourself

It just have that look
that tells you that their the solution to your problems

So you've been hurt so many times that you say to yourself what's the point theres no reason to be alive
So then you decide to use these friends
Cuz if you not alive you think all the pain will be over

No more drenching your pillow with heavy drops of tears No more crying yourself to sleep
No more feeling unwanted
No more trying to be perfect for others
No more of all the sarrow

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  • 17 years ago

    by Danielle

    This is a very interesting piece...
    It is my favorite type of poetry...
    Continue this writing and you will have many fans...Including me...