Bree Swart Poems

I am darkness,
I am sin,
I am where,
The fun begins.
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I wrote a poem today,
I wrote it on my wrist,
I wrote it with a razor,
It ended in a twist.
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I take your hand,
As we walk this land,
Side by side,
No need to hide.
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Your wrods echoing through my mind and heart,
Do you want it to be the end,
Do you want to take your part?
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Slit Slit,
Drip Drip,
I watch the blood run down,
Cut Cut,
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Laying on my deathbed,
Wishing those words to be unsaid,
Like nails on a chalkboard,
It makes me cringe,
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You were out late at night,
Having your secret ''affairs''
Dad was always out of sight,
And god never answered my prayers.
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Whithering away into nothing,
Looking back on all my sins,
I have had a lifetime of suffering,
When will the peace begin?
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I look at the clock,
Time is running out,
My face filled with shock,
My heart filled with doubt.
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Your words constantly echoing through
my mind.

They are telling my heart a thousand
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