Slow death

by Broken Angel   Dec 23, 2004


Green eyes full of tears
My hand seems to be slipping
With that knife I'm shaking away those fears
Just sitting there dazed watching my blood dripping

soft skin now stained
Tears still falling
Energy is completely drained
You don't hear me scream whats the point in calling

Green eyes now shut
Breath is getting shorter
Slowly my soul leaves me
And i forever rest in peace

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  • 21 years ago

    by Krystle

    ...im utterly speechless. you have captured exactly what i've been feeling every night for the past eight months, and what i am feeling right now. splendid work.
    lots of love,
    ~Krystle~ XX

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