Submissions by WETGOTHICCHICK
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
SELF POEM
Published
26th Nov 2011 3:09am
26th Nov 2011 3:09am
THE CARDS WERE DEALT
THE CARDS WERE DEALT
MY LIFE, MY LOVE, MY HELL
HATE, ANGER, AND LONLINESS IS FELT
OF ALL THE PEOPLE TO LOVE U MADE ME PROMISE TO NEVER TELL
THE PAIN AND ANGUISH YOU CAUSED ME
CUT AFTER CUT; SLASH AFTER SLASH
THE WARM BLOOD DRIPS FROM MY CUTS BUT LET IT BE
MY LIFE, MY MEMORIES ARE A SUDDEN FLASH
SECRETS THAT WERE KEPT FOR A LIFETIME
ARE QUICKLY UNRAVELING, QUICKLY REVEALING THEMSELVES
WHAT YOU DID TO ME, HURTING ME WAS SUCH A CRIME
THE LIFE YOU MADE ME LIVE, THE HELL YOU QUICKLY UNVEILED
THE BRUISES, THE GASHES FROM YOU TO ME...
MY LIFE, MY LOVE, MY HELL
HATE, ANGER, AND LONLINESS IS FELT
OF ALL THE PEOPLE TO LOVE U MADE ME PROMISE TO NEVER TELL
THE PAIN AND ANGUISH YOU CAUSED ME
CUT AFTER CUT; SLASH AFTER SLASH
THE WARM BLOOD DRIPS FROM MY CUTS BUT LET IT BE
MY LIFE, MY MEMORIES ARE A SUDDEN FLASH
SECRETS THAT WERE KEPT FOR A LIFETIME
ARE QUICKLY UNRAVELING, QUICKLY REVEALING THEMSELVES
WHAT YOU DID TO ME, HURTING ME WAS SUCH A CRIME
THE LIFE YOU MADE ME LIVE, THE HELL YOU QUICKLY UNVEILED
THE BRUISES, THE GASHES FROM YOU TO ME...
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