What happens when her beauty fades away?
When her glowing eyes become dull...
Cut me with a cheap blade,
Cut me for every minute that fades...
Heart stopped beating,
She stops breathing...
Slow resonant notes gleam in brimming eyes,
Watching as within her heart promptly dies...
This is more of a vent poem.. So, enjoy.
And, this is in the 'explicit' sections because of...
Fears draws attention
Crawling in the door...
I cant control this pain
Its killing me from deep inside...
I walked to the river.
Carrying your ashes in a pot...
I don't want to remember,
please make this pain go away...
Remember me,
when the blade slides deep...
I love the feeling of the knife,
as it glides through my skin...
To the opportunistic freaks
who tormented me when i was weak...