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The End
A cry let out
I scream in sin
I cut myself
This is the end
A broken heart
It tells a tale
My blood runs thin
My tears taste stale
I scrawl a word
I read your name
I rub it out
It brings me pain
No cure for hate
No harm in love
The room goes dark
I look above
Above the seasons
Above the change
Above the winds
Above the rain
The mood turns sour
I cut yet again
The red light flashes
This is the end
Wow! So much emotion.. I love how genuine you are.. Kinda leaves me without anything to say.. It really causes thought... Great Job!!!
Its odd, because, ever since i set foot in the junk yard by my home, everytime I see "broken heart" or something like that, i always think of the broken heart I found there. I like this poem. its hard to go on. This poem really shows quite a bit of emotion...in an oddish way I guess. I really like it. keep writing. And add some more stuff on here...