Release

[Mighty Aramir]

This is a hard poem, a sad episode of my life, and now i'm glad to help anyone who feels or does the same thing...
Note: I dont do this anymore, its long forgotten!
This old forest is my prison
memories of sorrow it holds.
There has to be a reason,
and it might have been my fault.

Steadily the blade runs,
a crimson river begins to flow.
The hate, the pain, the love
its all worthless, there is no more.

My heart is frozen,
my soul turned black.
I cant seem to find an exit
to this flesh and bones sack.

The carpet is stained,
the cut is done,
the hate released
but the pain is never gone.

[Isis]

Omg, Aramir this is a sad one. The imagery is beautiful and portrays the emotion bittersweetly.

[Evanesque]

OMG, this means something happened. Didn't I tell you some time ago not to play around with blades? It's not going to help take away pain...it nly brings more[color="black"]cutter -.-
j/k

It's a beautiful poem but of course there's a reason behind it. Won't you tell your metalhead sis what happened? Pwease?

[>BANKAI RIROU<]

from now don`t play with blade except if that so needed................<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>