TWLOHA Stamp by *Kezzi-Rose
Simply HereA razorSimply Here by ~xJustABlightx
A slit
A drop of blood
Another hit
Scars on scars
Cuts on flesh
Eyes blink
The hours mesh
A loss
A gain
A feeling...
its pain
A minute
An hour
This time
It devours
it's red
It runs
This taste
Its blood
Thick textures
Sick fun
I feel empty
I'm numb
I go up
I fall down
I'm upset
I'm sound
I am here
I am lost
I am sick
At all costs
You push
And you pull
A life so empty
Appears so full
I am left
With few friends
That's it.
The End.

Written againThis place is hell but I don't want to goWritten again by ~breathinbreathout
how do I still love the bitter taste
it's so easy to stay this low
espically when all emotions are erased
just write another depressing poem
you don't know what to do anymore
write these things and do nothing because you're to numb
all you know Is you're lost more then ever before
stuck in a maze with no exit
turn to the only things you know alchohol drugs and razors
maybe it's time to pull the trigger and release the bullet
nobody would ever know why because you can fake better then the actors
this will just be another thing you've written and got nowhere
maybe just stay in this hell it's comfy