There's a Knife inside my Stomache

March 20, 2011
By Anonymous

There is a knife in my stomach
Plunged there suddenly
By my own imagination
By someone I cannot see

There is a rock shoved in my windpipe
I’m finding it hard to breathe
A sudden swift sensation
Ruthlessly killing me

There is a pain inside me
Deep inside my brain
Telling me I’m all alone
And I should be ashamed

No external enemy caused this
No great powers that be
Only one person makes me feel this way
And that person is me


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