Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com - Read, Rate, Comment on, or Submit Poetry. Browse Poetry Forums, or just enjoy other parts of our poetic community.
One of the largest databases of poetry on the net, now over 198,500+ poems!
Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com    Poems On Site: 198,500+   Comments On Poems: 427,000+   Forum Posts: 105,000+
Custom Search
  Welcome ! Home  ·  FAQ  ·  Topics  ·  Web Links  ·  Your Account  ·  Submit Poetry  ·  Top 30  ·  OldSite Link 29-May 17:27:59 AEST  
  Menu
  Home
· Micks Shop
· Our eBay Store· Error Submit
 Poetry
· Submit Poetry
· Least Read Poems
· Topics
· Members Listing
· Old Site Post 2001
· Old Site Pre 2001
· Poetry Archive
· Public Domain Poetry
 Stories
· Stories (NEW ! )
· Submit Story
· Story Topics
· Stories Archive
· Story Search
  Community
· Our Poetry Forums
· Our Arcade
100's of Games !

  Site Help
· FAQ
· Feedback

  Members Areas
· Your Account
· Members Journals
· Premium Sign-Up
  Premium Section
· Special Section
· Premium Poems
· Premium Submit
· Premium Search
· Premium Top
· Premium Archive
· Premium Topics
 Fun & Games

· Jokes
· Bubble Puzzle
· ConnectN
· Cross Word
· Cross Word Easy
· Drag Puzzle
· Word Hunt
 Reference
· Dictionary
· Dictionary (Rhyming)
· Site Updates
· Content
· Special Content
 Search
· Search
· Web Links
· All Links
 Top
· Top 30
  Help This Site
· Donations
 Others
· Recipes
· Moderators
Our Other Sites
· Embroidery Design Store
· Your Jokes
· Special Urls
· JM Embroideries
· Public Domain Poetry and Stories
· Diamond Dotz
· Cooking Info and Recipes
· Quoof - Australian Story

  Social

Array ( [sid] => 47116 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Slice away your worries [time] => 2004-05-11 19:31:17 [hometext] => You know, cutting is easier to get addicted to that it looks [bodytext] => He talks to her and her heart beats madly
she hardly hears a word
yet she wants to kiss him so badly
that she ends up saying the absurd

He looks at her with confused eyes,
an warning from within
She looks at him and almost dies
angry at herself for saying such an odd thing

He walks away to another
And her heartbeat does not slow
She is thankful to him to even bother
for him to speak to her, peice of woad

She slips away to the bathroom,
and gets into a stall
Joy begins, expecting to forget the doom
She lets go of everything, worries start to fall

She takes her pair if scissors
and opens up the blades
Her mind begins to wither
as the blades go insane

The blood pours out in the creases
of the skin by the smiling nick
She presses down then releases
Then the thick blood she begins to lick

It tastes coppery and hot
but she does not care,
for she feels naught
She feels dead, and is happy to be there [comments] => 2 [counter] => 170 [topic] => 13 [informant] => sammydid [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
Slice away your worries

Contributed by sammydid on Tuesday, 11th May 2004 @ 07:31:17 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



He talks to her and her heart beats madly
she hardly hears a word
yet she wants to kiss him so badly
that she ends up saying the absurd

He looks at her with confused eyes,
an warning from within
She looks at him and almost dies
angry at herself for saying such an odd thing

He walks away to another
And her heartbeat does not slow
She is thankful to him to even bother
for him to speak to her, peice of woad

She slips away to the bathroom,
and gets into a stall
Joy begins, expecting to forget the doom
She lets go of everything, worries start to fall

She takes her pair if scissors
and opens up the blades
Her mind begins to wither
as the blades go insane

The blood pours out in the creases
of the skin by the smiling nick
She presses down then releases
Then the thick blood she begins to lick

It tastes coppery and hot
but she does not care,
for she feels naught
She feels dead, and is happy to be there




Copyright © sammydid ... [ 2004-05-11 19:31:17]
(Date/Time posted on site)





Advertisments:






Previous Posted Poem         | |         Next Posted Poem


 
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any comment.
That said, if you find an offensive comment, please contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title etc.
Re: Slice away your worries (User Rating: 1 )
by InnerBeautyQueen on Tuesday, 11th May 2004 @ 07:43:03 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
ooooo.... i like it


Re: Slice away your worries (User Rating: 1 )
by kailadragon on Wednesday, 12th May 2004 @ 01:56:45 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
I know the feelings of this poem.........I am a cutter, and every time i cut myself, i know I should stop, but I don't. It gets scary sometimes.......good poem tho




While every care is taken to ensure the general sites content is family safe, our moderators cannot be in all places; all the time. Please report poetry and or comments that are in breach of our site rules HERE (Please include poem title or url). Parents also please ensure that you supervise your children well when they are on the internet; regardless of what a site says about being, or being considered, child-safe.

Poetry is much like a great photo, a single "moment in time" capturing many feelings and emotions. Yet, they are very alive; creating stirrings within the readers who form visual "pictures" of the expressed emotions within the Poem. ©

Opinions expressed in the poetry, comments, forums etc. on this site are not necessarily those of this site, its owners and/or operators; but of the individuals who post items to this site.
Frequently Asked Questions | | | Privacy Policy | | | Contact Webmaster

All submitted items are Copyright © to their submitter. All the rest Copyright © 2002-2050 by Your Poetry Dot Com

All logos and trademarks in this site are property of their respective owners.

Script Generation Time: 0.052 Seconds. - View our Site Map | .© your-poetry.com