Rip it out

By Deathkitten

These feet are cold,
Blood runs thin & the clots are old,
A million secrets all untold,
Waiting for life to unfold,
Barrells of agony fill the soul,
Misery is all she'll ever know,
Pain is all that shall ever grow,
Bright lights fade & flames burn out,
One thing she knows without a doubt,
What's left is screaming "RIP IT OUT!"

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Published on Wednesday, January 16, 2013. Filed under: "Depressed" and "Poetry"

Comments on "Rip it out"

A former member wrote: Tear out the negativity, never let it get you down, the agony can't really ever be removed I think, only ignored. A fantastic write DK, one of my favorites.
On Tuesday, May 28, 2013, Ortolan (214) wrote:

A fine cathartic voice to conclude the beaten aggravation.Good work.
On Thursday, January 17, 2013, Deathkitten (571) wrote:

Thanks for reading. Glad you enjoyed :)
A former member wrote: This is great, and I love the vivid description!