Cease my agonyA Poem by Jolie Blossom
We all want to end the motions, but this is just a story of one girls cry.
With a razor blade, my wounds re open
Pain, pushed aside comes flooding out.
A crimson river, staining my opened hands
Clenched together, the razor makes me shout.
I shout. Help me. My angel!
I know you're around...
Take me, Save me!!
Pick me up from this tainted ground.
Wake me up
in the only place
All this agony
© 2012 Jolie Blossom
AboutHeyyy Shakespeares!! I'm Jolie, 23, and a free spirit. Welcome to my little corner on the cafe. :D I mostly write poetry, but I've dabbled at stories and I do write my own lyrics for guitar. And.. more..