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Sunday, January 8, 2012

Blissful Spark - Poem

Written by me.

* Blissful Spark *


Take everything away from me
Just let behing my knife
Who am I? Who should I be?
Why should I live a life?

A life of emptiness, I'm numb
I've just put on my disguise
Watch the pure flow of the blood,
Hiding behind all these lies.

All my tears, oh, all my roses
So black and cold and dark
Oh, those countless overdoses
Such a blissful spark.

Oh, and death ain't misery
It's pretty, isn't it?
And suicide's a mystery,
Only few dare to commit it.

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