poem
Feeling: confuzzled
a frightening blade to me, a heavenly resort to you. a tearful night because what you do. every cut, every mark, every drop of blood... killing me so quickly. every cut breaks my heart a little more, so here i lay, broken on the floor. just stop it all, drop the blade.. please, just let these scars fade. quit the madness and the pain, just stop it all, its not a game. its no longer a cut but something you need... for some odd reason, you have taken it to another degree. never seen a blade so strong, to break me down so low. your blade is my hell, your actions put me in fear, just stop it all...it wont get you anywhere. is the "satisfaction" worth the risk? i dont understand why you continue to do this a broken heart, not me alone. so just drop the blade, overcome the chaos, i cant stand this sort of loss. every cut, breaking me so much more... shall i continue to lay broken on the floor? or will you be my savior, and quit this absurd action? every cut, so deep into you, leads into me.
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awww...I like it, but it's very bold. it's good in the sense that it's very poetic...but I hate it's true meaning...I'm sorry kid...♥Arika
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