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Where are you?
written by Trapezium12:57 PM 9/19/04I miss the phonecalls late at night,
And I wonder where you are,
The day I didn't hear from you,
There was no shining star.
The day I cried myself to sleep,
Was the day that my wrist bled,
The day my bedclothes liquidised,
Covered in a blood red.
The day I failed my target,
Seven wasted days,
I don't know who or where you are,
Everything's a haze.
A razorblade stuck in my wrist,
Has got me through all these years,
It never really helped me though,
Just consumed me in my fears.
My cut its hurting as I type,
It's destroying all that's real,
Everything has disappeared,
I don't know what to feel.
I'm really worried about you,
The idiot's just realised,
You were forced to go out,
Much to my demise.
All these tears for nothing,
I cut for the sake of forgetting,
I cut to wash away my sins,
This time I ended up regretting. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by genuinely_fake (9-19-2004 - 01:00 PM)
| NICE POEM!!HEY KHANO,WHERE DO U LIVE???!!!LOL!!!REPLY BY LEAVING A COMMENT ON MY POEM"CHILL OUT PEOPLE OK?? |
by Illuma (9-19-2004 - 01:21 PM)
| That is soo good. But do you actually cut your wrists? That is a little disturbing. |
by i_love_sandy (9-19-2004 - 04:35 PM)
| great poem!!!! why cant i be you...why cant i switch you lives...i cant stand the pain your in...i want to be you so u wont feel it and i will.....*hugs* dont feel sad...i know its hard....go out once and a while...go to a concert or something....it will make u feel better...and maybe you'll find me at one......maybe youll find me somewhere.....*hugs* sorry i know that was disturbing....but still....i still love you even though you dont love me |
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