It's Here Where She Sleeps <br />It's Here Where She Awakes <br />It's In Her Conscious <br />It Runs Threw Her Veins Just As Blood Does <br />The Blood Kept Her Alive For So Many Years <br />But Know It Guilt That Runs Threw Her Veins <br />It's The Guilt That Keeps Her Awake At Night <br />With The Night Sweats And Nightmares <br />It's The Guilt On Her Conscious <br />When She's Awake It's Still There The Only Thing To Do Is <br />Slit Her Wrist And Let All The Guilt Out And <br />Form A Puddle Of Death........<br /><br />Latasha Dixon<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-s-with-her/
