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 There she sits

A little ball of

I can't do this anymore

Her arms wrapped around

Her knees

Like serpents barely under control


She stares

Into nothing

Only a curtain of tears

Shutting out the world

Showing her pain

Like a cinema screen


By her bare, cold feet

Lies her friend yet foe

That sharp edged thing

That can help yet harm

That is meant to cut what is dead

But can kill what is not


She sees it blurred

Like everything else

Now in her hand

It's cold edge

Seems frighteningly clear

On her pale arm


She wants to see the red life

Drain from her

And yet her arm is still

Dead pale and untouched

No mark, no line

Shows her long


Her own heart beating her

She feels

Not dead enough to die

Not alive enough to live


Let me! Let me!

No! No!

Let me!

No I won't!

A fight within.

Oldish, but I remembered about it today and it's still one of my favourites and I believe it to be one of my best.
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lintu47 Nov 6, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
Hello :wave:
You have been featured in my weekly dA love for everyone! article.
Have a nice day :huggle:
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LyssaMidnightSaphire Nov 6, 2012  Hobbyist Photographer
Oh my god :onfire:

Yayy

you too :huggle:
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