Poet Introduction I just like to write, so i do. Nothing special to be honest, im just me. Love it or hate it. Im not looking for attention or love. I dont want pity or hate, i just want to be me.. Whoever that may be.
When im crying, i need your voice in my ear. When im scared, i need your hand in mine. When im lonely, i need your arms around me. When im shy, i need your lips on mine. When im happy, its because you're there.
Piercing cries of your baby as he slits its throat. Salty tears on your lips when you know he has taken his last breath. The fresh smell of crisp flowers scattered upon his coffin. Bright red flames as her body is turned to ash. The sharp knife gliding across your smooth skin.
Until the last rose petal falls softly on the lakes surface. Until the last teardrop glides smoothly down my face, like a figure skater on newly polished ice. Until my last scar heals. Until my last drop of blood stains the carpet. Until the day i die a cruel death... I will love you.
You pick it up and you smile. You see yourself in the reflection, you know it makes everything okay. It turns the water to wine, the moon to the sun.It chases away the monster under your bed, it silences the voices screaming in your head.
You carefully touch it to your soft skin and guide it toward yourself with a great effort. Your wrist opens slightly, just enough for the blood to find relief as it trickles down. You push it in deeper as a shock of adrenaline is sent rushing through your body at top speed.
You smile. You feel elated as all the lies and deceit flow down...