To write love on her arms

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To write love on her arms

I feel dead inside
And I cut myself
So I can feel alive.
As the blood runs dry
Water fills my eyes.
Wanna crush the sky.
Have to stop this lie.
All alone I feel.
These scars need to heal.
This just cant be real.
Its so hard to deal.
Smiles Ill try to steal.
Frowns I must conceal.
No more pain today.
Gone away today.
Hope it stays this way.
Don't want this dismay.

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Robin commented on To write love on her arms

03-04-2009

your inner feelings of loneliness come through very well in this poem... and the reader can most assuredly feel them too... nice one...very nice one...

arfin09 commented on To write love on her arms

02-28-2009

liked the 1st 1/2 before you got stuck in the rhyming trap.good content subject needs to be heard. write more (try longer lines for flow?)

When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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