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Falling
Falling from the path I walk ,I spread my wings and fly ,
Shadows fall upon my face as they outreach the sky ,
I flick my wrist with blade in hand , and this enduces red ,
With this action my wings do land , they are splatter covered things ,
In a pool of my own blood I can no longer use my wings ,
Eyelids open now and always , wings to never fly ,
My death would bring no guilt nor sorrow ,
For everyone but I ...
Shadows fall upon my face as they outreach the sky ,
I flick my wrist with blade in hand , and this enduces red ,
With this action my wings do land , they are splatter covered things ,
In a pool of my own blood I can no longer use my wings ,
Eyelids open now and always , wings to never fly ,
My death would bring no guilt nor sorrow ,
For everyone but I ...
Published 27th Apr 2011
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29th Apr 2011 10:41am
1st Jun 2011 6:44pm
i too am a fan of purple. This was a really good poem,i can relate to the pain you feel. I lead a double life too. around friends and family im just.....ok. Alone with my thoughts,i cut and die......your not alone
