Im losing myself

im losing control.
with the knife in my hand,
im losing it all.

im losing control,
tears cant seem to stop,
when im cutting right through,
this mess of it all.

im losing control,
i guess we are all confused now,
so im losing it all.

Im losing myself,
in a breakdown.
In a storm, no one hears,
and im losing it all,
again.

im losing control,
with the knife in my hand,
and the blood,
in my face.
im losing it all.

i guess, im losing it all.




Poetry by Aubrey
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Written on 2007-12-27 at 12:26

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