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Tasha Hall

Tasha Hall

the line

the line is perfect
so straight and clean
the blood flows out
it can be seen
by me alone
the line gets deeper
cut left and right
pain seeker
not enough
I add the liquid
pushing it harder
making it deeper
it stings a lot
the line is sore
but I am hurting
to the core

Aug 17

Autres oeuvres par Tasha Hall...
Lost

On my own, yet surrounded by peopl… I am trapped and isolated, lonely… It is dark here in this radiant li… maybe someone will see my plight. I’m standing still whilst all arou…
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I love you

Although these words are silent an… My heart still aches for you My love letter days are long gone… But my head still conveys the trut… Three little words so short and me…
No feeling All numb

No feeling All numb No emotion No cares No feeling
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Darkness to light

Darkness to light When all is lost and hope is gone, I stumble across the frosty thorns… The rainbow is hidden, the cloud i… a flicker of light appears far way…
Betrayal

Betrayal I thought you were there for me, I thought that you cared. I went out my way for you, I thought that we shared.
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Working hard

To students everywhere Intrenched in work, no end in sight, I peer over the books, is it soon light?
I love you but hate myself...

I love you but I can’t stand it The pain and the torture I love you but I can’t stand it The arguments and hurtful words I love you but I cry
A letter from my mind

Dear me, I am so disappointed in you And the things you do You try your best But it’s never good enough
Us

Us So you wanted to make yourself loo… but at the expense of a friend? Maybe honesty isn’t the best, all this is now hard to mend.
Demons inside my mind

Demons inside me Infesting my mind Freely wonder I am resigned. The line is cut
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In a tunnel with no light

In a tunnel with no light Darkness surrounds me I stumble along life’s path But no one can find me I trip over bumps
As the lonely blackbird sings

The sun is rising and you are high… Your call is loud, delightful and… You sing so beautifully welcoming… You are the bird of the morning ch… As the day passes you busy yoursel…
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I stood there

I stood there On top of the bridge Traffic passing below I could see the cars speeding by The vans and lorries so
Suffering

I wish I could change colour when I suffer symptoms of depression. Nobody knows apart from me the suffering inside my mind. If only I turned orange then everyone would know that I’m in ...
Stop attacking me!

You’ve always attacked I can’t take anymore Family but enemies On two separate sides You fire your self pity



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