Hurt
Ache
Pain
Makes
Desperate
Cling
I'll cling
To anything
Everything
To help ease
But
My hands
They're slipping
Thought I could hold on
Guess I was wrong
Down I'll fall
To oblivion
I'm gone
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Pandora's Box
PoetryA collection of poetry inspired by everyday life, love, pain and heartbreak. Basically my thoughts and reflections. Each poem, a reflection of either the words in my heart, the words in my mind, or the words on my tongue. Almost always though, they'...
Stabbed
Hurt
Ache
Pain
Makes
Desperate
Cling
I'll cling
To anything
Everything
To help ease
But
My hands
They're slipping
Thought I could hold on
Guess I was wrong
Down I'll fall
To oblivion
I'm gone