One Less

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
this poem is an internal conflict in which i have lost myself completely.

Submitted: October 22, 2011

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Submitted: October 22, 2011



sitting fear
in this pool of blood
made by my hands 

eyes flooded with tears
a death by my hands
stuck forevermore
in my soul
cant find my way out
lost but never to be found
one less life
one less laugh 
one less smile
one less beautiful soul 

and whats left of me?
a scared monster
lost soul
hideous beast 
who has run away
i sit in pain
just waiting to die
because i truly have
nothing left to lose...
nothing left to gain...
in this pool...
my pool...
of bloody murder

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