DescendA Poem by ♋ Iris ♋The theft of my happy days The cause of my lonely nights The feeling that never leaves but stays The reason for my internal fights The fights of the mornings Not wanting to get out of bed They told me to heed the warnings All of my own words unheard, unsaid The fights of the night Fighting to keep my eyes shut The light will be too bright" Tell myself anything to not cut The fights of the afternoon The urges at the hell hole called school I lie to myself, say I'll be home soon "I can cut when I can get a hold of a tool" The days have gotten harder This daily occurrence is tearing me apart I just want the blade that I used to adore The descent to hell is about to start
© 2013 ♋ Iris ♋Author's Note
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3 Reviews Added on May 13, 2013 Last Updated on August 13, 2013 Author♋ Iris ♋AboutMUSE OF SPACE PROSPIT DREAMER Iris is my pen name. My real name is Jessa. I am laid back most of the time. love anime and manga. I am a teenager but I dont know if you can say average. I .. more..Writing
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