Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by Element, Feb 9, 2006.

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  1. Element

    Element Member

    Your wounded eyes,
    Your broken smile,
    Your sickened soul that kills for survival.
    You make me weep, you make me scream,
    You make me feel things impossible to see.
    You make me scared, you make me upset,
    You make me guilty for all the things I said.
    I’m stuck alone, just me and you, you raise your claws
    This is your cue.
    I see no light
    Only a trickle of blood
    You lower your arm, your razor-sharp nails,
    And all of a sudden an almighty thud.

    <3 I'm currently writing another poem, I'm about half way through it, hopefully I'll be done soon. <3
  2. Petal

    Petal SF dreamer Staff Member Safety & Support SF Supporter

    lovely :heart:
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