Write Love

by Kayla   Mar 26, 2008


Darkness crept slowly and surrounded her soul.
Melancholy finally took its toll.
Creating crimson artworks released the pain.
It was the only thing that could keep her sane.

Soon her masterpieces led to tragedy.
Robbing life from herself was her strategy.
She mapped out a permanent trail on her wrists,
Leading to the unknown afterlife abyss.

For her it is to late for regretting.
The thought of a life unlived is upsetting.
Do not ignore if someone does harm.
Save them from sinking and write love on their arms.

    report violation
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  • 16 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow

    Ohh, great opening line, very strong, well doen on this onei liek it keep it up xxxxxxx

  • 16 years ago

    by Kayla

    Amazing, beautiful, flawless, everything a good poem needs. The choice of words just captured me and left me breathless. I couldn't believe how great this poem was, definitely a masterpiece. A little short, but you truly did get your point across in this piece. As an ex-cutter, I can relate 100%. This is amazing, don't stop writing. I look forward to reading more from you, Kayla. Take care. 5/5 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

    ~Kayla~

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