Slide the blade across my skin.
Show the pain and hate hidden within.
Stab me again and again.
Watch my life end.
Plunge the knife into my chest.
Pull it out, let me rest.
THIS IS MY DEATH!!!!!
YOU ARE READING
A book of poetry
PoetryThis is a bunch of poetry I either wrote or found. The ones with an asterisk (*) in the title are the ones I wrote. Any others I found. Please no stealing the ones I wrote and please don't criticize them too harshly. I did my best on them.
