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Shaking
written by Trapezium04:30 PM 11/13/04I thought I threw them out,
But I've found one little razorblade,
I'm too scared not to do it,
But I don't want my life to fade.
I'm home alone so no one knows,
If I rip up my arm,
I just have to stay cool,
Sandy just stay calm.
I'm making so many typos,
I just can't stop shaking,
Thinking about the options,
My body wont stop quaking.
Where are they,
They should be home by now,
Maybe if they werent so late,
I wouldn't feel this somehow.
I know I wouldn't have this blade,
Laying on my desk for every eye to see,
It's just be something private,
Something for only me.
I don't know what I'm going to do,
Will I drag it across my skin,
Will I manage to keep my calm,
Or will I destroy myself from within.
I don't think I'm going to do it no,
Remembering those shimmering eyes,
Imagining just how I'd feel,
If that beauty dies. |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
I love you Alicia, you're getting me through this even though you're not here with me.
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| » Comments / Feedback | by melons (11-13-2004 - 09:33 PM)
| i love u more and im ur num 1 fan :):) |
by dacode05 (11-16-2004 - 03:46 PM)
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