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Dec 2013 · 361
promise
Morgan Petersen Dec 2013
I wake up in the middle of the night crying and screaming your name. 

you were the only person to make me feel sane. 

I'm growing weaker and weaker each and every day.

I'm not sure how much more of this I can take. 

you left me like I was nothing at all.

you said you'd catch me when I fall.

you're not here. you don't care.

you broke your promise
and I'll break mine.

m.l.p.
Dec 2013 · 380
blades
Morgan Petersen Dec 2013
blades
silver, shinning, sharp

blood
crimson, dripping, hot

scars
pale, lingering, deep

m.l.p.
Dec 2013 · 293
untitled
Morgan Petersen Dec 2013
blades
silver, shinning, sharp

blood
crimson, dripping, hot

scars
pale, lingering, deep
m.l.p
Dec 2013 · 467
It's Not Just a Phase.
Morgan Petersen Dec 2013
"I hate myself" I say
"it's just a phase" they say
"I cut my wrist today." 
"it's just a phase."
"I want to die."
"it's just a phase."
I wrote a note.
covered in blood. 
I said my goodbyes. 
I'm ready to go;
to leave this behind. 
I'll prove to you it's not a phase. 
this is real and I didn't know how to deal. 
I took the blade and cut deep enough to end it all.

m.l.p.
Dec 2013 · 478
fading
Morgan Petersen Dec 2013
she felt the light fading.
the darkness was consuming.

she couldn't stop the darkness.
she had no reason to.

she let it take her into a darker world
a; world of pain and hate.

she hates herself
she self inflicts pain.

the darkness is in my mind.
this sickness has consumed my life

I can't seem to find the light.
you took if from my sight.

m.l.p.

— The End —