My Cure

by Chelsea   Mar 16, 2005


I need the feel of freedom
Release the fire inside
I wish I could just run away
To leave this place and hide

I'm standing by myself now
Facing my worst enemy
I see the vile flesh and blood
I see her in the mirror, me

I see the tear stream down your face
You wish it would just go away
You wish this life hadn't changed
You wish it had all stayed the same

I see the blood from your arm
I watch it hit the floor
I feel so much better now
This is my secret cure

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  • 19 years ago

    by Luke

    well written. keep it up :-p

  • 19 years ago

    by Lauren

    i love it!!!!!!!!!!!

  • 19 years ago

    by Randee

    This poem gave me the chills, it sounds like the shit i do. but also very good. i love it