Bleeding Stars

by Good Enough   Jan 18, 2007


There is a star on my arm
It brought me so much harm
Slicing it into my skin
Cutting away like its a sin

Bleeding bleeding little stars
Comfort and relief thats what you are
Up above I hold my arm high
To see how it fits into the sky

It doesn't fit to my sight
So I shed a little more blood in despite
To make it fit into my sky
To be with other stars way up high

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  • 17 years ago

    by last_petal

    I also like this one.. depressing yet it brought out ur true emotions..

  • 17 years ago

    by Chemically Corrupted

    Ashley, you know i love this poem!!! ^.^

  • 17 years ago

    by Ike Dizzle

    That's cool i like this poem 5/5