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This is me rambling again...
written by Foiazzy05:16 PM 1/2/05| What the hell has happened to me? Seems my life has become a complete catastrophe. I can't even get through a single day without surrendering to the old familiar comfort of the blade. I'm bleeding right now, as I write this poem. Sitting here all alone in this fucking empty broken home. The bitch is asleep, thank fuck I don't have to listen to her yell. I can't take this anymore, she makes my life a living hell. One of these days she's going to say the wrong thing to me, on the wrong day, and then she'll finally pay. I'll have her dead before she even knows what's happening. That's what you get, bitch, for never fucking listening! Shit, damn it, here I go again, wanting to kill. Am I alright, or am I mentally ill? I can't tell, I don't know anymore. What's wrong with wanting to watch the blood pour? Letting out the monster within, getting really pissed, and dragging a blade across my skin. Nothing feels better, nothing can ever compare, to just sitting there and watching the pale skin tear. I don't know, I guess I'll shut up now, nobody wants to hear this shit, sometimes I don't even want to hear it, I'll admit... |
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Well, I don't know, I was just sitting in my room last night and there was so much stuff just flying around in my head, so I just wrote it down. Comments?
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| » Comments / Feedback | by trulybroken57 (1-2-2005 - 07:05 PM)
| morbid, but good, i like it |
by (anonymous) (1-2-2005 - 10:09 PM)
| ireely liked yur poem.... it seemed truthfl and sad..... |
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