Angelique

Slain by Sadness

Copyright, Angelique

My tears fall like hot wax
I have lost my way
My soul has died
I cannot yet bear another day
I wish i was dead, I wish i was never born
This stabbing pain inside my chest is
growing more and more
I can’t take it anymore it hurts so bad
Somethings got to give, my mind is going mad
I take out my knife and start to cut,
to release my inner pain,
Something tells me cut deeper, cut deeper,
make sure you cut your vein.
Blood flows down my arm and drips onto the floor,
and from this moment on, I feel pain no more.

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