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Sweet regression

Poetry By: uncle69
Fan fiction


Submitted:Feb 28, 2013    Reads: 11    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

The sweet sting of regression

Sensation that trips the mind

The ruby red blood flowing steadily

It's mesmerizing,

It's satisfying

Getting dizzy slowly

The blade becoming heavy in my hand

The perfect fit

For the pain in my heart to go away

My fingers caress it

Gliding over the cool, hard metal

My eyes dance as i watch

It feels as if i'm getting high

The cuts grow darker, deeper

They raise then fall to a drip

I brush them with my trembling fingers

They feel like proof

Of love, experience, pain

They feel like my life

That it's not here nor there

And i watch the ruby red drops

On the shiny polished floor

Make it stop, come back

Give me my life, that you took it away

Love, smiles, hope

Give me a reason to go on

To wake from this

never ending nightmare

My lips quiver, a tear runs away

Becoming free of me

Of love, experience, pain

This is what has become of me

They feel like my life

Even if in this life i don't want to be

As the dream goes on

As a bright star

keeps falling

Lighting my way

To the never ending black abbeys

My life.....


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