so much pain in these wounds
the blood gushing red
slowly drying just to be cut again
the nights go on forever
just to be contunied the next night
the freams that come tell me to die
slowly makeing me mad.
no one ot hold me close
to tell me im okay
to protect me from the cold.
so as i sit here in the dark
thinking about the knife
that sits in front of me.
i let the blood gush out more
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god says humans were a joke
the poems that are thought of as i lay awake at night waiting for the light of day
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