The Darkness

As I look down at what I’ve done,
Looking at the shredded skin,
thinking if I should run
from the pain and hate.
Death is near.

Maybe if I cut deep enough
I'll cut out the pain,

It's too late,
the darkness is near...

This is something I wrote which I don’t if its any good...send me an email if its good...rawr.boo@hotmail.com

By Becky filan
Published: 7/5/2007
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