Happiness At The Highest Cost Poem by Victoria Roy
Happiness At The Highest Cost
Those little parallel lines
Short and perfectly centered
DEEP
Proves that I am worthless
And very weak
HOPELESS
But the blood
On the blade of this knife
DARK RED
Proves that
I am good at something
NOT MUCH
This kind of high
This numbness
DEAD
The kind you
Cannot find in a drug
ANYWHERE
Has led me to
Freedom at last
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: hopeless,numbness
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