Parsley's Poem of the Day

HELLO! Welcome to my not-so-brand-new poetry collection! I will publish a new poem on here every day (all being well) for your enjoyment! If you want me to feature one of your poems don't hesitate to ask, otherwise they will all originate from the darkest depths of my mind.
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65. 21/2/15 (#61)

Plastic and Gold

Desperate hands, 
Typing on a dying phone, 
Fearful breaths, 
As I tried to go one step further than before, 
My kindness, 
As friend after friend wouldn't tell me, 
How to use the blade that, 
And glistened with shattered tears, 
My heart, 
As even the one who loves me refused to let me bleed, 
Saying that if I, 
And hurt myself so would she, 
My anger, 
And faded as I realised what I was doing,
I felt only:
Regret, fear, love and thankfulness, 
For a lump of plastic and gold in my hands that gave me the chance to find hope. 

Author's Note: A huge thank you to everyone who stopped me from doing what I wanted last night, I should have listened to you all sooner than I did. 
I can't say enough how grateful I am for what you all did.

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