Dec 31, 2003 10:09
Razor slice the skin again,
let the catharsis begin,
ebb and flow, without, within...
just let me be free.
Somehow it's deeper this time...
I've lost the reason and the rhyme.
Yet in this space release is mine...
but I am still not free.
Leave me here to waste away.
You could not save me anyway.
The weakness hits, I start to sway...
One step closer to free...
The blood flow stains the cold white floor...
Hang on for just one second more...
the last beat of my heart is yours...
And I at last am free.
~taraleigh~