I slide the knife across my skin
Paying for my sins
Can I still feel pain?
My face eternally blank
No emotions as the blood drips and trickles
As the stinging dark red envelops me
The world starts to fade
Seems as if I've cut to deep today
I embrace my fate and just lay
My body stained
My soul tainted
I wake to see a blur of white
Heaven?
No, no heaven
Where am I?
My vision focuses to see faces
Terrified, worried faces
Of doctors rushing
They ask how I am
Horrible, I didn't want to be saved
I didn't ask to be here
I didn't deserve to be here
They sew stitches
And stitches that I now undo
I pull the thinned thread
I pull the threads of my life
I let the wounds bleed again
And this time I'll never wake
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My Poems
PoetryInspiration sources at random times From dawn to dusk My mind whirls with thoughts Ideas embedded onto paper and screens Memories captured within words As time progresses So does my talent Words form into poesies Poesies form into poetry And poetry...
