needle pointA Poem by rosie pickett
dark embrace let me escape the world again, for iam to heavy inclined wth the needle in my hand ,to stab and to let it sink into my arm , tearing away the flesh, so all else can be empty again,until my heart rips out of my chest,until... what else can their be left.
Imaging all these things make me cry and weep ,my hands tremble in their wake to feel the ozing again, but the drugs just make me more depressed. an escape To leave a cruel world behind and let my soul fly © 2009 rosie pickettAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on March 5, 2009 Authorrosie pickettperth, AustraliaAboutiam noy really a writer but i ll give it a try, i love fantasy based book s like the ones with dragons in it like dragonolgy , and i love to read about tails that come with s twist so ill see how this.. more..Writing
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