WAKE UP

LAYiNG iN MY BED,

A KNiFE iS BY MY SiDE

THOUGHTS RUNNiNG THROUGH MY HEAD,

AND FEELiNGS i CANT HiDE

FiNGERS LACED WiTH SORROW,

HEART PiERCED BY PAiN

THiNKiNG OF TOMORROW,

LiViNG HAS NO GAiN

SLiCiNG THROUGH MY SKiN,

BLEEDiNG TO MY HEART

HOPiNG THAT MY SiN,

WiLL BRiNG A BETTER START

SCREAMiNG iN MY MiND,

TEARiNG THROUGH MY SOUL

NEW LiFE i NEED TO FiND,

i NEED TO PAY THE TOLE

SORRY TO MY SiSTER,

SORRY TO MY DAD,

SORRY TO MY BROTHER,

FRiENDS PLEASE DONT BE SAD

BREATHiNG FAST AND DEEP,

MY LiFE iS ON STAKE

FALL iNTO A DEEP SLEEP,

AND NEVER WiLL i WAKE UP

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Stacey Gallow's picture

No wonder I never commented all your poems on the main page. They're all bloody messes. Egh.