As i sit and cry

by Freakfall   Jul 8, 2005


As i sit and cry
and i wonder why
i look back at my life
and now i know why
i pick up that trusty knife.

It's because that knife
releases my pain
and gives me relief from my life.

It's always there when I'm sad
It's always there when I'm mad.

it's been there for me
and it'll be there to set me free.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Meg Wilson

    Wow..That poem was the best I've ever read....LOL on the comment you wrote in my comments...So true...In fact, I think I'll go and get my trusty knife too..pcz.......I give it a 10/10....(way better than a 5)..You are soo going in my favs...Write me netime u want....

  • 18 years ago

    by FlowerThatDied

    Your a great poet so release it here don't risk your life whether you like it r not your here to stay Im always here if you want to talk plz comment and vote on some of mine

  • 18 years ago

    by CHOKE

    um...awesome poem!!!!!i luffed it!!!!!
    <>Elizabeth<>

  • 18 years ago

    by facedownindirt

    omg! dude you are such a great writer! your going into my favorites... i really hope that u are ok though... and again this poem is how i feel... i really wouldnt like to say alot bout it but lets just say... im like u in many ways... please e-mail me!

  • 18 years ago

    by Amy

    you write a little like me. i like your style, your in my faves ;) lol xxx
    p.s do you write your feelings and stuff? i do.. can u email me please xxx