Gone

Gone

A Poem by Alexandra Hounschell
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I'm sorry.

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I think tonight might be it 
I feel so numb in my finger tips  
Blood is dripping down my wrists 
Whispers are telling me to commit 

I cut and drink and cut some more  
The voices grow loud 
They're something I cannot ignore 
I don't want to be here anymore 

Tears stroll down my pale face 
Adding salty water to the dripping race 
Down to the floor they fall
I hear voices in the halls 

Unjustified fear flows through my veins  
Pulsing paranoia through heart and brain  
I need a way out 
There's too much to take in 

Deep cuts just won't do 
Time to bring my belt in too 
Put it gently around my neck  
Tie it off to my closets bars 
Lean forward 
Soon my soul will be with the stars

© 2016 Alexandra Hounschell


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Don't apologize for dark writing, better on the paper than made reality. This was chilling, and you conveyed the desperation of the situation well. The off-again, on-again rhyme added to that sensation of being in a drunken, hopeless haze
I'm sorry you're hurting like this kid, and I hope you find peace. This was a well written poem though. Nice name change by the way, any particular meaning to it?

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Alexandra Hounschell

8 Years Ago

It's the name of a character I have. And sadly it's getting closer to being a reality because I'm dr.. read more
John Stussy

8 Years Ago

It's a cool name. I'm here if you wanna talk to someone kid.
Alexandra Hounschell

8 Years Ago

I know. Thank you



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This is really dark. I don't know what inspired such a poem but I really hope everything is fine. The emotions from this poem are really haunting.

Posted 8 Years Ago


Alexandra Hounschell

8 Years Ago

Well being as that the author of this is in the hospital for a very bad thing, she's obviously not o.. read more
Quite like the dark side of life. People cut for all sorts of reasons, only that person knows why. But the most powerful outlet is writing, and you do it well.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Don't apologize for dark writing, better on the paper than made reality. This was chilling, and you conveyed the desperation of the situation well. The off-again, on-again rhyme added to that sensation of being in a drunken, hopeless haze
I'm sorry you're hurting like this kid, and I hope you find peace. This was a well written poem though. Nice name change by the way, any particular meaning to it?

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Alexandra Hounschell

8 Years Ago

It's the name of a character I have. And sadly it's getting closer to being a reality because I'm dr.. read more
John Stussy

8 Years Ago

It's a cool name. I'm here if you wanna talk to someone kid.
Alexandra Hounschell

8 Years Ago

I know. Thank you

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Added on August 2, 2016
Last Updated on August 5, 2016
Tags: Depression, Anxiety, Paranoia, Suicide, Dark

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Alexandra Hounschell
Alexandra Hounschell

Miami, FL



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I'm just a young female who likes to write nonsense. I like sunsets and walks on the beach (lining it up for the joke).. Oh and writing about terrible things and whatnot. I'm just a joke in all honest.. more..

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