My name is Clarisse and my friends call me Reese, most of my poems aren't that good because i am just starting to write again, I put a few of my old ones up to. If you have any questions you can e-mail me or IM me at Reese8908 |
The flow of scarlet fills my eyes
And the look of shame...
I slowly ease into sleep
With help from my silent lullaby...
A flower blooms from my wrist
all it needed was a sharp painful twist...
A stream of crimson runs over me and I swim...
Spilled by a knife on this night...
Embedded in my skin
Engravings that tell a story...
Wipe away your frown
replace it with your smile...
Im sad but im smiling im glad but im crying |
The tears fall from my face at the same pace of the blood pouring from my wrist. |
You dont have to stop breathing to die |