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I am very passionate and full of all kinds of emotions. I like to express myself through my poetry and hopefully someone can connect and identify with my poems. My poetry comes from the heart.

Monday, 25 July 2011


I will slit my wrist to empty the pain.
Words can’t help me now.
I’m tired of speaking an empty mind.
It’s the only way to express myself.

Talking was a useful trick.
Even when nobody listened.
Maybe now you can see,
All this pain locked inside of me.

A mixture of anxiety, fear and pain.
All tangled up in my veins
Bleeding out will save my head.
Still a hollow heart remains.

1 comment:

  1. Simply sweet poem to express unheard emotions :)