My life is filled with pain and sorrow
I look into the mirror and see
The scars I have carved into my body
I watch as my body dries up and dies
I grab the razor and cut
The blood flows down my hand
And drips to the floor
As my life slowly fades I start to cry
I realize that no one is coming to save my life
I will die this time just like I wanted
All the times before when I tried
As I sink into the abyss of death
I whisper goodbye as I slowly die
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I did this on paint and it is also a remake of the poem 'Old and New Scars'
Poetic picture, poem, and comment originally published on dA on 9/1/2008

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Lines of a Broken Soul
PoetryLines of a Broken Soul is a collection of poetry written throughout my life. Each poem expresses how I felt at that time. Some may not be understandable to you but to me each poem is a scar upon my heart. Most of the poetry written within these page...