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...nighmares over...

razers under my finger tips,
cutting till my finger slips,
falling down my finger bits,
on the bridge i sit,
now i wait to die,
only now do i cry,
and say a hevey sigh,
and now i say goodbye,
now i relize the words i say dont meen a thing,
so i try to think,
the worlds changing every time i blink,
so i jumped and started to sink,
now its over,
over,
over,
over......

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  • wow

    its amazing it kinda reminds me of my own poetry in a way. its so sad.
    "razers under my finger tips,
    cutting till my finger slips," this is my favourite part. i love it. it reminds me of myself


  • Mademokid
    May 5
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    haha thx

    thx for the comment

  • This is really good
    i liked it alot theres
    alot of emoition in it.
    Great write
    Sincerly~Emogirlinpain


  • FREAkZ.RULE
    April 28
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    i stinks to feel this way but i love the poem!


  • Mademokid
    April 24
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    thx

    thx for the comments =)

  • Loved line 11
    loved the title as well

    Great job!

  • I love line 9 & 11. Keep writing this is good.

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