The KnifeA Poem by Arianna DeanKnife or Life?I think about my life As I pick up the knife
From my pain He has so much to gain
And I try Not to cry
I pick up the knife And start to end my life
I cannot believe That he could leave
I try to drop the knife And push to pick up my life
I want him to care But life aint fair
I try to move on And not look back Since all I see is black For he is beyond coming back
I think about my life And throw away the knife © 2013 Arianna Dean |
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