Lucy Pickford


Alone - Poem by Lucy Pickford

We are all alone
Stuck in our prison
Our only solution
Is to make beads of crimson
Upon our wrists
With a flick of a knife
Then our lips our wrists they kissed
Our final moments of life
People say I'm a disgrace
But to what they say
To the human race
They tell me to go away

Now i just lay down and die


Goodbye

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Poem Submitted: Monday, February 15, 2010



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