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Rated: 13+ · Other · Dark · #1809316
Deep Poem I wrote when I was upset; It's going to be in a book; "Stars in Our Hearts"
Devil's Advocate

The blade pierces my skin

The blade falls deep into my vein

Blood drops from the fallen ashes

Despair rushes over my wimpy body

The tear that drops from my cheek

The blood that drips from my wrist

Anger embellishes my soul

For what I once was

I now cannot control

For the angry woman carrying the child

The pregnant teen looking from the inside out

Nobody gets me

Somebody will kill me

The murder that caresses my thoughts

It’s deep within me now

Nothing is pure

Nothing is sane

The darkness rushes through the pain

The devil has made me his advocate

Satan has made me a suicide victim

I’ve been pulled into and under

Under by spell

The words will overwhelm the world with despair.

Everything will forget to happen

The drums that kept my heart into the unset world

It’s disappeared.

That person I once knew

Became my enemy

Enemies all around me

The world decays around me

The room becomes smaller

The walls are now shaking

The illusion is fading

I’m now falling into slumber

The devil has taken my soul

Anger reaches its peak

I must now leave the world

Nothing will be the same without need

Suicide wasn’t the answer

But the answer was not to live.

Inside the deep cold breath of my dead body it subsides

The pain escapes my mind

Nothing will be the same

Suicide Devil

She’s the devil’s advocate now
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