I Have Bled...

by Armed-Alcoholic   Oct 11, 2004


I look at my arm
So crimson red,
The countless times
I have bled.

A wound so deep
A scar to hide,
Let out the pain
That dwells inside.

I drag my blade
Down my tender arm,
Yet again
Doing myself harm.

Just for a second
Goes away the pain,
Reality flashes back
Yet again.

Back to reality
A world of pain,
Nothing to lose
Nothing to gain.

I live in hate
For yet another day,
But this is the price
I have to pay

I look at my arm again
So crimson red,
Counting the times
That I have bled.......

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  • 20 years ago

    by Noelle k.

    sad poem, but true... most of the time that is. okay well anyway....... great poem 5

  • 21 years ago

    by Not Bulletproof

    Wow, another incredible this, this one I can relate to quite well...so well described, you have amazing talent. I hope you continue writing, and I hope things get well for you...xxxxx
    -Mortalidaga
    xxTakeCarexx

  • 21 years ago

    by Lenee.Roca

    that poem was awesome..nice job..i can relate to it!

  • 21 years ago

    by candy

    that was so simple...but so incredibly amazing. that has to be one of the most amazing things ive ever read. i totally knwo how ya feel, as ive written quite a few about the same thing. anyways, i dont even have words good enough for that poem. absolutley insanely awesome!! keep writing, cus yur awesome

  • 21 years ago

    by yolande the dreamer

    i loved it

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