Compartment 114
Compartment 114
The Shadow On My Shoulder
There is an angel who sits upon my shoulder who goes by the name of Death...
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A Poem by Kayla Gentry ( Kyrie Kerr)

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Drag the blades across my skin
Feel the sweet relief
Careful I don’t push to hard
Cut my sweet life brief

Now I feel the sliding guilt
Try to hide the blood
You won’t see it anyway
I doubt you even could

You wouldn’t even notice
If I slipped beneath the tide
Drowning in the water
Created by my lies

You blindly lead me forward
My mouth gagged and bound
Because every word I utter
Lies unheard on the ground

I try to speak so openly
You always cut me short
I try to explain my feelings
You laugh and pull me taught

Is it any wonder that
I fell for someone new
When u can’t give me the time of day
You don’t care what I do.

© 2010 Kayla Gentry ( Kyrie Kerr)


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Added on October 18, 2010
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Kayla Gentry ( Kyrie Kerr)
Kayla Gentry ( Kyrie Kerr)

Modesto (Hell's Wasteland), CA, United States Minor Outlying Islands



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Hiya! My name is Kayla Gentry, but I go by "The Vicious Vixen" (or just "Vicious Vixen"...or you know what? Let's just go with "Vixen". Make It easier on everyone haha).   Anyways! Moving On! (S.. more..

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