October 30, 2010
Out of control
with my emotions
my sorrows, fears, joys
all hanging on by a thread

copper metallic river
of sticky red
suffocating my emotions
if only for a while

until they resurface
one more cut to suffice
over and over, one cut at a time
soon it will be too late

now I am only a shadow
of my former self
hovering silently, unnoticed
see what they've all done?...

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