Dislocated Heart

Over That River, Lies... Death.

cross that river...
see a rainbow, for just a moment.

and drown, in a sea of death.
for theres nothing in life to live for.
am i right?

go emo.
dressed in black.
cut myself for pleasure which i fondly enjoy.

a mere cut is nothing. its SHIT!
whip me.
slap me.
torture me.

do what you want.
i dont give a damn.

dont critize.
dont judge.
you dont even know me.

living a shitty life since birth.
never could remember a happy moment.
theres a up... then a great fall.
smash my head to the floor.
blood, tears, for what?

you?
my family?
my friends?

you wanted to do it before.
now heres your chance.
grab that knife and stab it through my heart.

Poem Submitted: Tuesday, January 15, 2008

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Comments about Over That River, Lies... Death. by Dislocated Heart

  • Kill Me See If I Care E=m^o-CO+W (3/5/2008 8:05:00 PM)

    i no just how you feel people look at me like im some crazy idiot because im emo
    and if u ever need sum 1 2 talk to im always here during school hours
    and what is ur real name?

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  • Alondra Quinones (1/15/2008 9:53:00 PM)

    do u really feel like this. i hope not, but if u do...wel, if u ever need someone to talk to. im here.i know how u feel

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