My sleeves hide my identity,
the side you’ll never know,
the side I’m ashamed of
and the side I’ll never show
Deep in the night
I feel the icy need
For this life to end
And me to do the deed
But this fear holds me back
This fear of death and life
yes it sounds messed up
But it evens out with a knife
The knife that slices my skin
Marring my soul forever
You’ve just cracked the surface
Love will end this endeavor
I can 1000% relate to this poem. Pain held within. This is amazing. I've read some of your others. You're REALLY good. KEEP writing!
The words of a slasher, your word are right out there, bringing forward words that would normally be hidden. Great feeling 10++++ here
so emotional and touching. you have a gift...truly. keep on writing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Amazingly written poetry! It was beautiful. Keep writing Smiles N Hugs Rissa: -)