DefeatA Poem by Nicole GurneySitting in a room of loneliness, Contemplating life or death A broken angel with paper wings, Soaked in self doubt and defeat These wings are much too heavy And yet they are oh so light She feels they are as worthless as she This is it The only way to make things right To take away her lifeless light She holds the blade and Smiles at the sight of her savior She's no longer debating This was meant to be The beautiful blade drags across her arm Against her pale smooth skin And the life begins to drip from her fading soul She lays herself on the cold, hard floor That resembles the souls That have surrounded her Her entire life She's ready for her eternal slumber Her body is stoic to the elegant wounds that Are now embedded in her beautiful arm She lays herself to sleep With a single black rose As she sleeps She is victorious © 2008 Nicole Gurney |
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Added on February 8, 2008 AuthorNicole GurneyClyde, OHAboutI'm from a small piece of crap town in Ohio. Gag me. I'd love to take an effing match to the entire surrounding 5 counties and watch this pathetetic excuse for northwestern Ohio burn...with Jennie F.. more..Writing
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