Failing words, make useless ryhmes

by Still Slightly Broken   Apr 17, 2009


Rocky cliffs, what a way to end a life
Vodka bottle, trying to forget this strife
Sharpened knife, give yourself over to the pain
Bottle of bleach, to remove the stain
Trembling hand, trying to express these feelings
Clueless people, desperate to help the healing
Screamed insults, speared at one another
Broken bones, caused by your brother
Desperate measures, for desperate times
Failing words, make useless rhymes

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  • 15 years ago

    by Fire Catches

    You always write an amazing poem!
    Each line connected to the next!
    I wish there was more cause i loved every sentence!!
    10/5

  • 15 years ago

    by Hologram

    Shit; that's awesome.

    I have goosebumps all over me,
    I can relate to every word you're saying.

    <|3

    5/5

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