Saturday, September 10, 2011

swords.

exhaustion drains emotion
 words all laced with poison
 devoid of all repentance
 I'm meaning every sentence

 just want my words to pierce
 so deep there's no return
 regret nowhere in reach
on fire my heart will burn

so drained I only spared
one moment of collapse
but then the sorrow ceased
the tears had no increase

I either stab myself with knives
or stab your heart with heartless words
a million verbal bleeding swords
either way I feel no more.

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