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Crying in crimson from my wrists

I look at my self in the mirror
And see all the flaws that you put in my head
I can't escape with out my new friend....

I grab the blade and it gleams in the light...
The rush of energy I get from the bloom of red is amazing
Its a high I can't get enough of

I scream to the air that its all your falt...
I tried to make it work... you just left with her...
My wrist is coverd now...

I feel faintly cold...
I clibm into the tub...and forget the world
As everything goes dark...

Its snowing outside...
And all I wanted was to see the snow one last time
With you....

Author notes

I know that this is very emo w/e though hope you like it... and i hope you chose me to b in your family lots of love C.V.P.

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  • This is a deep poem and this is really what makes you broken... Thank you for sharing and entering my contest.


  • wolfpuppy
    June 5, 2008
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    very good who ever u are


  • Kit Kat18
    March 12, 2008
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    very good very good! I love how you write!!!


  • individuality gold member
    February 15, 2008

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    An enjoyable piece of dark stained poetry, death is the light that some peopel need to feel alive in their moments, a good poem.