(no date)
a knife stabs through my heart
the skin tears and the blood drips
my body grows cold
life drains out of the wound
death
tears flow
and expression of sadness
my world of dreams has come to an end
it crashed down upon my head
leaving me lying unconcious, homeless
the warmth once possessed, gone
the hope that once thrived, dead
the dreams once seen disappeared into darkness
leaving me here, cold and alone.
This is homocide
killing my heart, my soul, my mind
killing every inch of happiness withing me
and slowly, i will rot away til i am no more.