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Blood pulses out of me
As it runs down my arms
Down to my feet,
As I stand there bleeding out.
Sweet death is a meer few seconds away
Numbness and reliefe come
Tears steam down my face
And blood down my arm.
There's an end in sight
Im almost there.
I take my last breath
And my last thought is
"I love you now and forever."
Pain and sorrow consume me
As I stand in a puddle of crimson blood,
Oh how I missed the smell,
The feel the taste.
It feels so good to go out this way.
What's done is done,
The room goes black
And I fall to the floor.
To weak to cry for help
Don't want to cause a scene
So I just give up
After one final breath...
- by peacekitten65 |
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- | Submitted on 06/18/2009 |
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- Title: Final Breath
- Artist: peacekitten65
- Description: I'll admit it, I used to cut (as you can clearly tell by the poem). This is just something I wrote one time when things got unbearible. I hope you like it.
- Date: 06/18/2009
- Tags: final breath
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- final scene - 06/18/2009
- very good. you obviously know what it feels like to cut yourself. very good poem cept you spelled relief wrong
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