Waste

• Artist: Elven_Night-Warrior
• Description: A Poem i wrote when i was pissed at the world.
• Date: 12/12/2008
• Tags: waste

I sit in a dark corner
Away from the world
I have a sharp razor
But no one says a word.


With one swift movement
I would fall
Because I’m deficient
I should end it all.


I put the razor
To my wrist
The pain comes fast
So I make a fist.


With a puddle of red
And all communication misplaced
I'll soon be dead
Knowing my life was a waste.

Comments

[Mud99]

Remeber, cut down the lane not across the street. 3/5