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Sculpting Knife
Contributed by
Thespia
on
Tuesday, 19th June 2007 @ 10:39:51 PM in AEST
Topic:
self-harmpoetry
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Ive finished the sculpture
It stands six feet tall
A work of art mum said
I dont think so at all
My arty flare has vanished
Blown out by the winds of change
And my hopes for a bright new day to come
Have swiftly flown away
So much for all my hopes and dreams
I dont care anymore
Theres nothing thats keeping me here
So why do I still stay?
Im not bound by law!
Lack of courage is my biggest fault
As I pick up the sculpting knife
I know ill feel a slight touch of pain
But not enough to end my life!
So here I sit
Knowing that one day
My courage will not falter
And my life will ebb away.
Copyright ©
Thespia
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2007-06-19 22:39:51]
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Re: Sculpting Knife
(User Rating: 1 )
by joydeep_nath on
Wednesday, 20th June 2007 @ 01:23:35 AM AEST
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| hey i can understand how it may feel...have faith dude.... |
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