Crimson Lines
27 February, 2004
Author: Tzuhsi
Crimson lines on my thigh
Tiger stripes
And written words
Like stupid
Ugly
And die
Tears in my eyes
Gasp for a breath
Then I cry
So tired of fighting a losing battle
Self mutilation branded me as if I were cattle
To weak to continue to fight
To strong to ask for help
Crimson lines on my thigh
Wmpty soul
I want to die
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Comments on this poem/writing:
dark3nstar (4.239.234.203) -- Monday, April 11 2005, 10:57 pm this is a very good poem... when i was reading it i got like a picture in my head... i like the way you write |
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