My life is draining
My sanity running on low
My will to live is on E
No longer gaining
The power to my sanity
Has been shut off
An electric charge
Revives my insanity
It runs through my blood
A new source of power
Awakening my demons
And allowing them to flood
The urge to grab the blade
Runs through my brain
The thoughts that were tame
Are feral and begin to fade
Their hands on the knife
The blade on my throat
Apart hopes they think twice
While they are ready to take my life
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Desperate Words (Poetry)
PoesiaThis is just a big mess of poems that I write. I write what comes to mind so they will all be different. I'm not the best at writing poems so keep that in mind. Hope you enjoy!
