Untitled - Thoughts of...

by Sweetp - Sagittarius

Thoughts of death wonder through my head,
The troubled world of love and hate,
Everyday is becoming something I dread,
Wondering if never ending pain is my fate.

Will the scars ever heal?
If in my mind I can erase,
The dreaded feelings I feel.
The look of hurt upon my face.

Will the blood flow cleanse?
The slit in my wrist.
The end of doubt, within.
Is something I can't resist.

The puddle of blood will reveal.
The end of your control.
Nothing will be able to reseal.
Once its been let flow.

Birth sign: Sagittarius
Date created: 2004-11-03 00:27:50
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:46:43
Poem ID: 70411

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