Suicide

It calls me close, it calls me near. That steely blade I want to feel, I want to press it in so deep that only blackness I shall see, The crimson blood shall flow and flow and I will be no longer more

© 2014 Brittney Nicole

Author's Note

This is a quick poem I wrote this morning, I figured I should share it, I would live y'all's opionion on it

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Added on July 15, 2014
Last Updated on July 15, 2014
Tags: Suicide, self harm, depression, cutting

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Brittney Nicole

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I am 15 and very new to writing poetry, I will gladly take any constructive criticism and advice anyone can give me. more..

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