March 25, 2009
With my life far gone,
Blood running down my fingertips,
My soul cries out.

Redeem me for my past mistakes,
Take away all the pain,
Condemn my guilt.


Facing the past,
Fighting the present,
Killing the future.

One slip,
I’m done,
Gone far away.

Crying for a savior,
Screaming for judgment,
Grieving for repentance.

Hiding from everyone,
Blaming only me,
Dying in silence.

Save me…

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MikaLestat said...
Apr. 23, 2009 at 12:39 am
Okay, your really good. My poems are a lot like yours, in a sense.
xXTearxStainedXx said...
Apr. 16, 2009 at 5:25 pm
I nameded it! ^_^
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