Dirty cigarette smiles
And alcohol stained kisses
Curled up like a frightened child
As she so painfully reminisces
The tourniquet wrapped tightly
Around her needle bruised arm
A life time of helpless regret
A life time of agonizing self-harm
Lost memories of a lonely child
With her mascara run tears
Trapt deep down beneath
Her dark macabre fears
Lying cold and still upon the floor
A bloodstained knife in her hand
Her innocent eyes now closing
As she leaves this wicked land
This one really got me Nickie. Well written and powerful stuff. Hugs Anna xxx
Around her needle bruised arm, great line........................10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nicola you absolutely nailed this one