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Q
Poems
Dec 2013
lower-case slices
I used to do it slow
Drag the knife like a violin bow
Just to see my blood
Spill out the way it should
slices in lowercase
BLOOD pours in caps
pAiN is togglecase
CaLm is toggled opposite
I used to feel spite
Nipping at my heart day and night
But then I found the knife
And everything was alright
slices in lowercase
BLOOD pours in caps
pAiN is togglecase
CaLm is toggled opposite
I used to be so good
Better than any child ever could
And then the pAiN found me
So dense, it is, I cannot see
slices in lowercase
BLOOD pours in caps
pAiN is togglecase
CaLm is toggled opposite
I used to write letters
And hope they'd know me better
When I finally left this world
Ripped free like an oyster's pearl
slices in lowercase
BLOOD pours in caps
pAiN is togglecase
CaLm is toggled opposite
I'm a different person now.
I'm no longer in
pAiN
I'm living in apathy
In ever-constant rain
Slices are merely cuts
And blood is nothing big
Pain is simply life
And calm is nonexistent
The method behind the madness
Always shows in the end
I cut my arms to see my blood,
Feel the pain and realize I'm alive again.
Written by
Q
North Carolina
(North Carolina)
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