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Author: Damien Buck
Fiction Rated: T - English - Angst - Reviews: 12 - Published: 05-03-02 - Updated: 05-03-02 - id:757639
Another poem from me. How many have I written so far? *shrugs* I'll count em up later. These are the two sides of me. And it's a bit of a suicide fic as well. Enjoy!

Two sides

I'm standing all alone,

Ignored by the people around me,

Trying to hide the pain,

And all those tears they'll never see.

Avoiding all the people,

Yet screaming for attention,

Running from the truth,

Yet begging to make a confession.

So perpetually happy,

But wishing to end this life,

Living life to the fullest,

But embracing the knife.

One throwing it aside,

But another letting it slip,

And let the blood pour down.

Drip.

Drip.

Drip.

Blood pours down,

One can fake it all,

Blood pours down,

The other might just fall.

Two all alone,

With a quiver on their lip,

As the last of the blood drops down,

Drip.

Drip.

Drip.

Ooo... I felt a chill just then. So what do you think? You like it? Please review and tell me!



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