The Decision

Deafening silences eat away
at my heart...
another day has passed by,
24 more hours of confusion.

Crimson streaks
paint the midnight sky,
as if expressing
the stake forming the
deepened and black
orifices, carving out
a part of me whole.

The blinding darkness
torments the rage
inside of me -
a promise to the razor,
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Poetry by lexie
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Written on 2009-02-20 at 02:49

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