Dark Sorrow
By draco5445
Slit my wrist
Watch the
red mist
Slice my throat
Watch me choke
The
blood is flowing
My mind is going
My body was hot
But
then my body starts to rot
My body is now cold
I feel the
growing mold
My tomb is deep
none will weep
The
years have past
My body is gone atlast
My body has wasted
away
But my memory will stay
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Copyright 2010 draco5445
Published on Saturday, November 27, 2010.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Sunday, March 27, 2011, HeadpatSlut
(257) wrote:
good suicide write man, reminds me a bit of my earlier work.