The feeling comes back
Leaving me in pieces
I'm left being attacked
the pain has entered
It's Coming that sensation
I glide it across my leg
The sensation is here
Leaving the pain behind
the blood drips
and drips
The blood is thick
The blade runs around my skin like a kid runs around a yard
I have fun with my new story on my legs
No one seems to care
They no nothing about my sensation
The feeling, the pain, the relief
I would just love to thank one person
Thank you depression
You've helped me create my story
You've helped me with my life
Hating everyone and everything
No friends, no family, no love
Thank you for giving me this sensation
I've lost the feeling depression
I can't feel the sensation no longer
I don't know what to do
So I would like to try one more thing
Boom, goes the gun
I felt it for a second
My last time
With that sensation
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life as we know
PoetryThese are the words that have been strung in my head The words that have been banished to nowhere except my thoughts These are meaning of nothing and everything The power that was given to me These are the wounds that poisoned my brain and tried to...
