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Published: 2003-01-05 04:47:38 +0000 UTC; Views: 116; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 26
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I looked for comfortI looked for a reason to live
I tried to convince myself
That this is worth something
I only found a knife
I cut my wrists
I had to close my eyes
And bite my tongue
The phone rang
I was drifting
I was gone by then
It felt just like
Uneasy sleeping
So close to dreaming
And my mind would not grasp
A certain image
I looked up to the ceiling
White
Boring
Blank
It looked back
With invisible tears
And cried onto me
I could have been better
I could have held on
If I had felt stronger
But that night, I was alone.
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Comments: 6
devileeterros [2003-01-05 05:09:08 +0000 UTC]
I agree...it always feels like you're dreaming after you've cut yourself...like everything is falling away for you. I love this, very graphical use of words and phrases...
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crackedmirror [2003-01-05 04:51:38 +0000 UTC]
It looked back
With invisible tears
And cried onto me
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