Devils call

by Broken Angel   Dec 30, 2004


I close my eyes
Allowing the whole world to pass me by
I grab my blade
I'm calmly continuing this charade

I don't need to open my eyes I already know
That on my wrist lies something i cant show
A dark red bloody line so neatly sitting there
I'm not sure my wrist has had its fair share

I think today is the day
The day i slice that certain way
The one that will allow me to die
My mind says go ahead give this a try

I feel the touch of that cool blade
I now look down at the mess I've made
I watch the last drops of my blood fall
In my head i hear the Devils Call

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  • 19 years ago

    by Taylor

    I Love this poem! It's really great! It's so creative and it flows together! keep it up!

    Love, Taylor

  • 19 years ago

    by ANNE

    Love it!! Although I have a little hard to see death from your point of view. But don't let that stop you... I would love to chat with you some time! Do you have a msn adress? Hugs from me

  • 19 years ago

    by Krystle

    Excellent excellent work, very captivating. Many a night I have felt that exact way, with that overwhelming urge to just finish things. I hope all is well, and just hang in there.
    lots of love,
    ~Krystle~ XX

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