Jun 09 2012

lower than rejection

Published by at 6:41 am under emo Poems

a wall
a blade
an endless nightmare

the dark
a crow
waits for my life
till i fade to death

tainted black
by my soul i lost
i now lack

just a scream
but it whispers
so many stories

i am lonely
no matter what company awaits
i am broken
and i just can’t get fixed

just a wall
just a blade
it hurts to know
you knew this

that my end was coming
it hurts to know
you hear my screams
you hear the blood
that is dripping.

now i’m here
in this mind
don’t know who’s it is

what hurts you to know
is you lost
your child.
you lost
your only gift.

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