Aching Wrists

by Jack50rko

My Wrists ache for the touch of a blade,
When I think of all the promises we made,

I don't know why she left and never will,
Even a murderer has a reason to kill,

If the clouds could weep blood instead of rain,
I'd take pride in my severed veins,

Your face is nothing but a haunting,
Your memory no more than a nightmare,

The lies you spewed were more than insulting,
Was it falling in love that you feared? 



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Manahill Naik

Manahill Naik

April 25, 2017 - 16:22 God god. Why are those end lines always so beautiful? And get out of that depression. P.s: I know you so much I can see all your life stories weaved in that poem.
Jack50rko

Jack50rko

April 25, 2017 - 21:26 I'm glad you know me so well :)

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