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Mercy Tools
Contributed by
LiquidChaos
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Thursday, 20th May 2004 @ 10:36:08 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Im screaming into empty hallways Running from imagined fears Gasping for air in this vacuum As I spill these dark-red tears.
Im fleeing my attacker As I pass the mirrored wall Slipping in a pool of blood I feel myself begin to fall
And its not like Im afraid To be caught and then erased But I feel I must remove The primitive drive of hate.
So I stumble inside an unlocked room Filled with shelves of sharps Comforted by the thought of destruction As I hold a knife to my heart.
And then I slowly recognize That death is not at hand This room is filled with mercy tools Its with this thought I stand.
I pull back my sleeve slowly To reveal cuts and scars I hold the knife with a trembling hand Hoping this time I dont go too far.
Cutting past the epidermis To bring forth the blood within Exposing tendons, seeing muscle Contently destroying skin.
And quietly I look around To be sure that no ones here Reassured I end the sorrow Weep the final tear.
Ive managed to cut deep enough I dont need it anymore. And this one will not leave a scar Ive managed to settle the score
With trust.
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Re: Mercy Tools
(User Rating: 1 ) by Remy on
Thursday, 20th May 2004 @ 01:12:03 PM AEST (User
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*gargles* oi vey, i thought i had nightmares... mercy tools, wish it could be so...
~Remy~ |
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