Haley cox Poems
|81.||Taken From This Earth, If Only In My Dreams||12/27/2009|
|83.||A Horse Of A Different Color||12/27/2009|
|84.||A Broken Heart Has No Cure||12/27/2009|
|85.||A Lovers Lost Soul||12/26/2009|
|86.||As I Hang Up||12/27/2009|
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As I Hang Up
As i hang up the phone,
I reach for my glass.
Not sharp enough.
Were's my razors?
Ahhh there they are
My little helpers
I'll start with my right wrist,
Save the best one for last
I put my blanket in my mouth
So no one will here my screams
I put the razor over the vain
And push down
Harder than i ever have before
And unlike my other cuts,
These will run parallel with my vains
The brillaint scarlet red,
On the bare white of my arm is so beautiful,
Yet scary, For what i have done cannot be reversed
I scream a blood curdling ...
How can i ever get over all this?
This heartbreak of no return?
There always will be a hole
One that cant be filled with sorry's,
Forgive me's or fake love
It will remain forever. Forever their,
Making itself known. Everday
Intell i cant breath. Cant breath anymore
A simple task i cant do anymore