One Mor Drop

January 31, 2010
By Anonymous

I grab the Blade
I open the skin
Let the blood run
Down

And

Down

Fall to the floor
Like my scars from you
Making me suffocate
Leaving me breathless


Soulless


And hopeless

I cry these tears
I'll leave them here
For you
Remember these tears
Remeber this blood
Marking the floor
I lie on
With hated stains of pain

Never forget
You are the reason.

I grab the Blade
I open the skin
Let the blood run
Down

And

Down

One more drop
Gone
From this barely beating heart
Of mine


The author's comments:
Recently i've started to cut, so I wrote this poem expressing that need.

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