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dark thoughts
My blood drips slowly
Falling to the floor
Forming a puddle
As the knife drops to the floor
Nothing but blood drips down
My wrist cut open
I feel my body become weak
Vision begins to go
As I slowly fall to the floor
My eyes become blackened
Surly I will no longer be trapted
I fall into a deep sleep
Blood covers the floor
As I begin to cut some more
The pain has been released
The devil within now free
Who will become the next victim
Cause its no longer me
Falling to the floor
Forming a puddle
As the knife drops to the floor
Nothing but blood drips down
My wrist cut open
I feel my body become weak
Vision begins to go
As I slowly fall to the floor
My eyes become blackened
Surly I will no longer be trapted
I fall into a deep sleep
Blood covers the floor
As I begin to cut some more
The pain has been released
The devil within now free
Who will become the next victim
Cause its no longer me
Published 15th Jul 2012
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15th Jul 2012 11:52pm
16th Jul 2012 2:00am
16th Jul 2012 3:41am
I wrote one kind of like that ill post it as soon as i can so u can read it
16th Jul 2012 3:44am
13th Nov 2012 2:14am
I love this piece, I've done that so many times I wish I could just hit a final release. Your writting makes my blood run cold!
17th Dec 2014 2:13am
very dark, i love it i have written quite a few self harm poems maybe you would enjoy reading them.
