First time By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
That voice always seems to get a hold
Like it's always wanting to control
With all these thoughts spoken in words so cold
Sitting at the bottom of this endless hole
The sick feeling of suicide
It's something I still try to hide
The marks on my arms have now faded
But still the point was made
Those moments still walk through this life
A strained mind
Still trying to work out if I belong
To this hatred of human kind
The blade missed the vein first time
But still the fool I am
I wait in line.
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