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Dirty ash fingernails scrape the screamiRate this Poem
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Created:
07/29 2009
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69
Category:
Pain
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The Old Chalkboard
The Old Chalkboard
Dirty ash fingernails
Scrape the screaming blackboard
Shaving away the fingertips
With the razor blades of friction
A child’s crying skin
Torn helplessly from the bone
Imprints a trail of tears
From the corners to the ledge
& whom traced the chalk
Around the edges of his palm?
As he scraped frantically for help
Before the plummet of his wrists
It was written and washed away
In the studies of the night
They wheeled away his board
To teach a new lesson
Please Login to post comments| On August 7th 2009 OmfgJJsikBITCH Said: |
| Ok you know how I hate poems right? Well I fucking love this poem! You're amazing |
| On July 29th 2009 Bellaboo09 Said: |
| Damn babe. You keep getting better and better |
| On July 29th 2009 AvengeNovember Said: |
| Oh, my goodness... Such fantastic poetry. I'm simply speechless. This one is my favorite of yours by far. Something about it... something about the morbidity and the macabre darkness makes it intense beyond belief. Wonderful. |
| On July 29th 2009 MauiWowies Said: |
| Dont care about rates but would love critique and comments |
