Talking Doesn'T Help Poem by Crimson Love

Talking Doesn'T Help



When I so needed the soft caress words bring,
The world fell silent.... It left me wondering,
With this last attempt at self Preservation,
I vent my sarrows and frustrations,
This isn't working Talking to myself doesn't help,
Run to your room grab your razor,
and act upon the actions so talked about.

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