Okay, this was years ago..so no.. I nolonger wish to cut myself
Deep within my heart
A secret's locked away.
Hiding from my friends
A torment not to tell.
Dripping from my wrist
A dream to end it all.
A desire to bleed
Substitute the pain.
Physical pain will balance
Emotions will simmer down.
Tears will change to drips
Red as the sweetest rose.
For now it's just a dream
Don't want to hurt my friends.
I don't know how long
I can stop myself.
So till then I'll just keep dreaming
Blood red drips of hope.
Hope to stop the tears from falling
Deep within my heart.
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Ramblings of a BlackDove
This journal contains my thoughts and writings such as poetry aswell as some of my drawings and photos. COMMENTS WELCOME ^.^
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