The soul deep inside,
Everlasting pain it can no longer hide.
Cold razor kisses,
Loving a lonely wrist.
Warm blood starts to drip,
a red tear from the soul.
A river now rages from the wrist.
The soul is finally letting go
But, this isn't the way it wanted to show.
Why did he let it conjure up inside?
Never letting it out, fearing doubt.
THEY DID THIS TO ME! he does exclaim
But deep down he knows, hes truly the one to blame.....
Woah...That kicked ass. I really liked it. damn, that was really good. You've got tons of talent! :)