Slowly Fading
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Loading ...The light slowly fading,
i saw that familiar puddle,
so dark and black,
i looked back to my wrists,
saw that smooth cut,
so fine under the blanket of blood.
i see this everyday,
each time looking so new,
i never seem to know why though,
that little trickle of blood,
letting it fall in that puddle,
turning so dark inside.
when i am done i clean the puddle,
the rag covered in red,
i grab my arm bands,
slip them over the fresh slashes,
pull my sleeves down around them,
throw the towel in the was and leave.
later i find myself sitting in my room,
sitting by the open window,
i stare down at the cuts,
thinking about what each one ment to me,
as i made each one so deep so sweet,
it leaves me thinking so quiet.
i fall asleep to my own soft cry,
and dream about the way i will die,
it comes to me so clear,
i wasnt meant to be,
i should not be in this world,
do i wake up or not?
M.G. Rose
by (A.K.A. Mariah/**emo love)
Filed under: Emo Poems and Poetry
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sweet poem, i can kinda relate to the last part of it.
Wow! This is really good! There are a lot of people out there that are like that too. Great job.
hey this peom is awsome it kind of explains me in a way so your great
LOVE It
u need help kid…
btw…just sayin..don’t kill yourself
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It touches my heart and i wanna live so im gunna cut myself
this poem is so deep and hats why i ove it i am the last two parts….
i feel the same way and i have done this too it helps because now i kno i am not the only one
Your weird…cutting yourself is not good
i love it! I can relate to it in every way
wow good poem it reminds me of me in a way i love it your great
you need help. JEWWWW
Wow u can write killer poetry, well literally, that was amazing.
sometimes drawing on my arms with colored sharpie markers is better than cutting, its almost better than tattoo
i can relate to this poem in every way. i cut, i like the blood, i think about what each one ment to me, and yes i dream of how i will die. i wasnt ment to be on this world i wasnt ment to be at all. im called “the accident” i am emo and everyone who has a problem with that is just an *** hole! i love this poem. thanks for writing it…at least i am not alone
i relate to this peom so very much.<3
i absolute lovedd this poem.. it relatess to me in everyway..by readingg this poem it makes me feel likee imm nott weirdd and thattt their is no problem with being emo.(;
thankk youu for writting this..
OMG yes this is sooooooo true im the same way n its nice to know that im not alone n all the people that pick on emos can just kill their selves cause this is how we really feel we dont truely belong but we are here n all yall hav to deall wth it
I loved this… i read this at school and almost cried for i knew this was me too… I tried to kill myself to be rid of the pain of being alone in the world… i know how you feel… this was deep.. it really touched me … I loved it… keep writing.