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Watch Red
Contributed by
chlois
on
Monday, 23rd December 2013 @ 07:33:59 PM in AEST
Topic:
self-harmpoetry
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I know exactly where you hide.
Feelings i kept too long inside.
Craving your edges releasing pain.
To watch the blood flow down like rain.
Your blade slowly ripping my skin.
Every cut feels like another win.
A puddle of red lays on the floor.
But i can't stop begging for more.
The world is black, the light is dead.
The last i see is a pool of red.
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Re: Watch Red
(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Monday, 23rd December 2013 @ 09:44:20 PM AEST (User
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Very sad but written well.
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Re: Watch Red
(User Rating: 1 ) by Dimitriand on
Tuesday, 24th December 2013 @ 07:41:36 AM AEST (User
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Red of Herode and pharisees against red of wizard mens. Two dragons in fight. But Virgin Mary give the victory of Christmas to wizard mens - philosophers and also mayby poets.) |
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