In My Own Hands Poem by Sub Zero
In My Own Hands
In my own hands
where happiness lies
like a baby's grip
holding on for my love that never dies
There's no hand out
the baby slips...
A single tear, will flood the eyes
of those who never tried
Suicide
How can they feel my pain if they never cry?
But tomorrow will bring sorrow
like I promised
Although inside my heart is hollow
...From deep within is a curse that never dies
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