Myfriend...*

by -nOt*sUrE-   Oct 25, 2005


Seven straight lines
covering a story
now this is the part
where it gets a little gory

slicing at your skin
its the sting of steal
the satisfying rush
is the only thing you feel

your life is clouded
by that ugly shade of grey
its ripping at your heart
through each and every day

trying to stay strong
by just making it through the night
today was another failed promise
that you would be alright

of all the things
numbs not that bad
especially when it the best feeling
you have ever had

the rush you get from the razor
is the only thing telling you your real
or maybe you just think
thats the only way to deal

life is all about the choices we make
but i would rather you choose
a friend willing to talk, over a blade
because your something i don't want loose

i will tell you as many times as you need to hear
i am someone who will always care
and on the days when it doesn't seem worth it
a hug and a crying shoulder will always be there

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  • 18 years ago

    by xEmmax

    Great poem, i can relate, keep it up xxxx