My Slashed Spirit

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Another depressing one...wish this sadness would go away so i could write something happy for a change...like that'll ever happen. Also trying to make sure my poems don't sound the same over and over again as well, sorry if that's the case.

Submitted: June 30, 2011

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A knife has been thrust through me.
It cuts up everything that made me the person I was.
Now all that's left in me is uncertainty.
The blade rips through all my hope,
Slashes my appreciation,
Tears me apart until there is nothing left inside of me.
I've been eaten, swallowed, and spit out again.
By some unforgivable omen.
All I do is cause destruction.
Lots of pain and significant obstruction.
I have turned into a monster.
Now I really do ponder.
What has happened to me?
And the person I used to be?
Where did all my faith vanish to?
Why did all my self-respect disappear
Completely into the bright blue
Sky?
How come I've lost confidence and trust in my friends around me?
I wish everything was the way it used to be.
But all of the light and joy of previous days
Has vanished into the vast blue sea.


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