Delicious Disappearance

by Maz   May 23, 2005


~ Delicious Disappearance ~

I can only hope,
Pray,
Or even dream of my long awaited end.

The sweet temptation of the blade,
Playing on my supple veins,
Easing my torment,
Releasing me.

I taste my fate,
Raw flesh,
Wounds,
Blood easing from my flawed body.

Reality no longer existent,
Suicide,
My only reason,
My only escape,
My longed freedom.

Fading further to the shadows,
I disappear,
No longer in sight,
Nor heart
Nor blank mind.

So pure is my leaving,
Delicious success,
Undying cravings for death,
Now relinquished.

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