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Alone in the Shadows
I lurk in the shadows
For no one cares for me
I have no real friends
I have no real family
No one wants me so why should I live?
I just sit in the shadows
Staring at my own blood dripping
Dripping from the cuts and bruises
They are made of my failures
“Don’t even try” I tell myself
“If you try you will fail and bleed”
Sick of trying I call for death
Poison this time
A voice then calls for me
It is my redemption
It is my own death
In the shadows I lurk
In the shadows I die
Alone
For no one cares for me
I have no real friends
I have no real family
No one wants me so why should I live?
I just sit in the shadows
Staring at my own blood dripping
Dripping from the cuts and bruises
They are made of my failures
“Don’t even try” I tell myself
“If you try you will fail and bleed”
Sick of trying I call for death
Poison this time
A voice then calls for me
It is my redemption
It is my own death
In the shadows I lurk
In the shadows I die
Alone
Published 5th Mar 2010
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5th Mar 2010 8:44am
...personified by your words - I hope this isn't where you're really at. Powerful stuff.
8th Mar 2010 6:08am
9th Mar 2010 5:36am
