Spills to the floor

by Anthony   Mar 10, 2005


As the time comes it all becomes clear,
that i no longer am meant to be here,
in this wretched world called life,
As i drop the knife blood spills over my wrist,
to the floor, no i will be happy forevermore,
for all the pain has ceased,
its all gone its hard to believe,
that it ever even happened,
my blood spills to floor,forever more.....

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  • 17 years ago

    by StandStill

    *shudders* great poem, love it.

  • 19 years ago

    by Bl0oDyAnGeLeYeZ

    Nice poem..i can relate in a way...i like a lot of ur other poems..so keep writing ur very talented..

    ~Bl0oDyAnGeLeYeZ~

  • 20 years ago

    by SuperJenius

    NICE

  • 20 years ago

    by troubled

    great poem. i can totally relate 2 it. keep it up!

    *jenny*

  • 20 years ago

    by *melted*dreams*

    i like this poem because it fits how i feel right now...great job...5/5

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