Last Time...

by XBroKenXyetXHeReX   Oct 9, 2006


Sitting there
Doing nothing
Hearing lies
Every waking moment
Bloody blades surrounding you
a red stream on the floor
pain and a hurting heart
No one caring
not saying a word
scars everywhere
Silence fills the room
and you breath for the last time

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  • 17 years ago

    by Michael

    Good poem, short but good. Nice job.