Nothing left
Only death
Only you and a knife
On a lonely night
Nothing left
Only death
They find you dead
In a puddle of blood
Nothing left
Only this death
In my head
In my thoughts
In my heart
On my hands
Nothing left
Only this death
Its a lonely night
With just me and this knife
Nothing left
Only death

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This is one of my darker ones, I also think it is one of my better ones.

it is dark, but it's really good. Better than mines. I'm used to writing stuff in song forms so when i do a shorter one it just turns out crappy.

wow!

i wuvs ur poem...it makes me wanna stab my arms [thts a good thing]