Laying down
Thoughts running around
In my head
With no escape
The blade
It's my escape
My refuge
It is where I begin
Not turning around
There's no going back
So with blade in hand
My escape I can grasp
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My Poems
PoetryI will be posting all of my poems here. Warning: some are triggering.