bleeding cure

bleeding cure

A Poem by Taylor.

Breaking down...
falling apart...
all i need is a new start..
i lock the door..
and there it is laying where i left it last...
with to much enthusiasm i pick up the box...
i peek inside...
and there the beautiful silver blade lies....
i take it out...
it glistens...
i pick a spot...
tear my skin...
a crimson line appears...
with joy i cut again...
oops...
cut to deep...
gushing blood...
feeling weak....
lay on the floor...
bleed some more...
fade away a little more...
i kiss the blade..
thank it...
close my eyes...
dance into the light...
i have gotten my bleeding cure <3 
-Taylor

© 2011 Taylor.


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You're quite talented, honey. This one drew me in and had me in a grip so hard, mentally I couldn't fathom to break away from reading until the end.

Posted 13 Years Ago


thnx :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


Okay, your just amazing!
"Oops...
Cut to deep...
Gushing blood...
Feeling weak..."
Just amazing!

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on February 10, 2011
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Taylor.
Taylor.

saulte ste marie, canada, Canada



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Hey, My name is Taylor. I am 15 years of age. This is my way of letting go of things I suppress. Pain, worries, ect. Thank you for reading (: more..

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A Poem by Taylor.