Self-Injury: A Struggle

Gallery of Pain: Blood Red Silence by Alice

By Alice
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Tags: alice, poem

Like color to a blind man
So is my life
Meaningless
Absence of everything of worth
Death in the spiritual was the beginning
Death in the physical is only the finale
I try to speak of this pain
But silence pervades my every thought
Even those empty words I do utter
Only mirror the pain still deeper
The Lord is with my soul
Yet my soul resides far from me
The redness of my blood shows I am still here
Not alive
My heart may beat but without my soul
I am meaningless
Meaningless meaningless... everything is meaningless

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