EmptySoul Posted August 28, 2006 Share Posted August 28, 2006 Another glimpse of me... My plastic heart in hand I offer it to strangers crush it under foot, I beg but no one will oblige me end this now, I scream on the edge, a ledge falling without wings bloodstained lips grasping fingers i reach for you, so far away words floating on the screen before my suicide you're a harsh glow on the bloodshed i wasn't a good enough where did you get the nerve to love this? (everything i am-disgusting) you've got it all wrong beautiful... this isn't what you thought this isn't what you thought oh please... my scream's a blood whisper i can't feel anymore am i bleeding? i think i'm bleeding i've bled out maybe. -E. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
yeawutever Posted August 28, 2006 Share Posted August 28, 2006 Cool imagery usage!!!!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
AnotherBrokenDoll Posted August 28, 2006 Share Posted August 28, 2006 wow thats a really touching poem empty! Its sad that you feel those emotions so much, just remember we are all here for you. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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