Eyes plastered open
Desperation plainly seen
A fire unlit
A heart laid open
The final mistake
come and now gone
A past now without meaning
Smiles come to an end
The icy fingers
as the knife dug in
The red river now runs slow
It was the last and
most fatal blow
No more words shall be spoken
No more secrets that need kept
A mistake that can't be fixed
The negatives were unbearable
All was fixed with a neat slit
No reason was good enough
nothing left to make me stay
It was all a game
and I didn't want to play
I look at myself
detached from my mortal body
hovering above what I once was
and shall never again be
All it was, was a mistake in the end
I should've realized
that I wasn't alone
There was more that I had
than what I didn't
Now it's done
no way to go back
My final mistake
when I let things seem too horrible
Life is the game
and I should've stayed
it would've gotten better
if I had learned to play
Now my soul must float away
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Thought provoking...
Welp, basically I write poetry and rant here and there. Not like the gossip about friends rants though. You'll see what I mean if you read.
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