EscapeA Poem by Millzy86Written in 2002
A knife so cold
Runs through my flesh so slick Adrenalin rush Blood escapes so quick The thrill of control and power A moment of glory in my final hour No longer small and weak So close to death, no need to seek I’ve made my happy ending I’ve found a way out Out of this cruel thing called life That fate had dealt © 2015 Millzy86 |
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Added on April 15, 2015 Last Updated on April 15, 2015 AuthorMillzy86New ZealandAboutI am just a normal person but I use poetry to express the things I can't say. Still very much an amateur but I just wrote what comes. I'm open to criticism as it helps refine the hand. more..Writing
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