With the razor kissed wrists
this is my bright red scream
as I press down harder blood begins to surface
I convince myself "you don't feel pain, forget it, it's worth it"
You convince yourself that there is no pain
I try to forget
it's just my sick little game
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poem of the week
I am going to start put up poems every week and there going to change
this week poem is
You poisoned me
Now I'm broken and I'm bleeding
poisoned me
I'm diseased and I'm seething
Poisoned me!
But I'll be OK I'll be OK
I'll be OK
Someday
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life is a joke
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its sad cuz...its true.....huh, never thought about it though.