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Darkened Pain
Contributed by
tika
on
Sunday, 21st August 2011 @ 12:07:06 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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My wounds are deep,
my cuts are deeper.
As the blood runs down my arm,
my breathing gets easier.
Tears in my eyes,
I want no more.
Another cut on my arm,
slowly the pain will eventually be gone.
Another day alive,
in this painful begotten world;
Why can't I end my life?
I hear the whisper's,
"what's wrong with this girl?"
Dark clouds just got darker,
shadows overtake my light.
All there is for me to do,
is sit in the corner and cry.
I cut some more,
hoping it will help.
Wondering when my life will end,
hating this hell-bound world.
Copyright ©
tika
... [
2011-08-21 12:07:06] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Darkened Pain
(User Rating: 1 ) by CommasCanSeperate on
Sunday, 21st August 2011 @ 01:24:07 PM AEST (User
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This is so weird, I've just cut again, sadly. I feel great now but I'll regret it later, 6 months I went without that aid. and I'm so sorry you feel this pain too for it's so awful and hard to escape from. Fabulous poem, thanks so much for sharing.
Amazingly weird coincidence but beautiful write. Thanks again. All my love and support goes out to you x |
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