Tearing *My First in a Year*

by Luz   Oct 12, 2006


Tearing skin, broken eyes
This sharpened knife... my demise

Look at me, vast and gone
Your enternal hatered... my love song

Off to bed, Off to sleep
I pray the lord... my soul to keep

Tonight I sleep, Knife in wrist
Slowly fade... no longer exist

By: Luz Ramirez

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  • 17 years ago

    by Tom Swart

    Wow nice poem and nice write. I really enjoyed this work of yours. I look forward to reading and enjoying more of your thoughts put to paper.

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