precious arroyo

Cutting Moments - Poem by precious arroyo

A slice upon a wrist.
Blood pours out of reopened wounds,
pooling onto the floor of a darken room.
Drifting in and out of the shadows of the mind.
Falling deeper into the abyss of despair.
Trapped in a world where misery and pain reign.
Feeling torn apart by the suffocating pain.
Drifting closer to the edge of insanity.
The soul shatters to a million pieces,
body becoming numb.
Slowly fading from reality.

Comments about Cutting Moments by precious arroyo

  • (12/18/2009 5:52:00 PM)

    Awesome piece of writing. Totally blown away by it.
    Either authentic, or mesmerising empathy.
    I literally held my breath when i read it.
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Poem Submitted: Friday, December 18, 2009

Poem Edited: Friday, June 3, 2011

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