EmotionalA Poem by They.Call.Me.Mo On the worst of days The touch of the blade The lush crimson strem The tears The loneliness The thoughts
My life being eaten away By problems held inside The hidden scars Like an addiction I can't stop
The click of the blade As it falls from my hands Curled up in the corner Feeling the relief My body going numb
I feel complete © 2009 They.Call.Me.Mo |
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Added on November 4, 2009 Author
They.Call.Me.MoCitrus Heights, CAAboutMy name is Morganne :] Born 6/3/95 and happily taken in a relationship. I have a daughter that was born 2/29/12. I write poetry, and I try to write books. Someday, I'll finish one. more..Writing
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