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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Literary Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic
Im not really sure why I poor such emotion into my poetry but when I do it comes out in one massive flow of words and feelings

Submitted: April 14, 2007

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Submitted: April 14, 2007



I cut myself today

just to feel the pain

I didnt relize it had been so deep

I kept wondering why it still bleed

That dark crimson fading to light red

I couldnt think anymore

Everything was such a blur...

I want to feel some sort of warmth

I want to feel some one close

But Now i realise no one cares

Now I realize this is my curse...

My eyes are getting heavy

And I can hardley breath

I cry out for help

but no ones there...no one hears

I wonder if you'll notice

Or if you'll even care

Most likely none of you..

Will shed one single tear....

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