Death Of A Star

My life
The winter night is coming to show me
The lights of the darkness that is in me
There is no light to see but there is an urge to end this one
One gets me as I look around my room in search of something to end this
To end it all I come across a knife a blade
That used to be silver now it is red because of blood
That is left from the cuts that it made
I’m thinking of ending this right now
My body starts to shake as the blade goes in my body
The tears it starts to bring is happiness to me
The world starts going black and I fall to the ground
The world doesn’t get it, the days never end
This time I know I’m alive to feel this
To be this to show me the truth about the death of a star
Like me I’m not going to live, I’m not going to die
The scares on my body are pieces of art to me
Slowly I die

By star unday
Published: 11/7/2008
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