Hello there?
Anyone home? Yes
I have a prayer to tell,
But it's not for God,
It's for them,
The voices,
To tell them I'm going to end it,
That the pain is going to leave,
The one who sings, sang,
"Bang, Band your going to die,
Finally, Finally your going to be dead,
Your pains going to end"
Now I lay against the door,
Sitting on the frozen floor,
I take the knife,
Pull the sleeve away from my wrist,
Slice my skin away,
The blood drips to the ground,
As I slowly slip away from this cruel world,
And into a world of happiness,
And no longer wanting to be hopeless
Yukki666
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My poems of Dark, Depression, and Anorexia
PoetryThese poems express what I'm going through and how I feel. Basically its a timeline of my life and what is happening. There will always be a dark side to me and a good side. My poems vary from depressed to dark and to my Anorexic side. I hope you gu...
