Diversity

Diversity

A Poem by Kourtnii
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Song I made a long time ago...

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Diversity

 

The blood in your body
The blade on your wrists is slowy tearing me apart
The tears in your eyes
They ache me- Theyre breaking me down

I wanted to live
You wish to die
You lie awake with the blood in your eyes
 

If I throw it all away, I know I cannot live another day...

The touch of your fingers
They hold me tight
The aching is gone
But only to return to me once again

Maytr burns within my reach
I need to get out, 
I have to be free
The pathetic sorrow for you returns

And now you return to me again
Get yourself ready Im leaving this sin

If I throw it all away, I know I cannot live another day

The touch of your fingers
Running softly down my skin
The aching is gone for now
But once your return to me.... I Die

The blood- in your body
The blade- on your neck
The tears- in your eyes
Its killing me inside

If I throw it all away, could I survive another day?

 

© 2009 Kourtnii


Author's Note

Kourtnii
Its kinda old, but oh well... I made this from experience, a relationship I had in 7th grade.

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Deep, I really like it.
My favorite peice is:
"The blood- in your body
The blade- on your neck
The tears- in your eyes
Its killing me inside"
If I throw it all away, could I survive through another day?"
Although I kind of think that the "though" in the last line messes with the flow a little.





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Added on January 22, 2009
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Kourtnii
Kourtnii

Glen Burnie, MD



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