Death

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Darkest Poems

Death



I feel it, I can feel it creeping up on me

Why do I feel it

I can see it all around me

I want to end it

I want the feeling to go away

But it wont.. The scars are itching for me to cut again

Should I? Should I cut and let the blood flow from my veins

I want to end the pain

I can see the knife an my desk

“Calling my name” Trish Use me you know you want to

I feel the handle in my hand

Oh it feels so nice

WHY !!!!

IT is because you need to relase the inner demon within

Let me out, I will play nice it says

Cut, oh the feeling is so nice to see the blood dripping

Will it stop in time’

Or will my family find me dead



Death…

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I feel it creeping in on me yet again..

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