Poem - 04 March 2014, 17:11

Behind Closed Doors

My hands shake
Shiver with fear.
A cut to deep
Blackness is all that'll appear.
I tear, then I bleed
How did this pain consume me?
Tears to blood
Cuts to scars.
My hands are numb
Body gone.
I'm still me
But far from who I used to be

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