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Clutching Me Bleeding

Contributed by Exodus-On-Life on Friday, 12th December 2003 @ 06:39:20 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



Holding a hand in mine
Lost forever at the touch of an arrow

Choking down the passions that parted the sky

Cloudless and mystical
You'd watch me forever
Only to die

Clutching on to something
Found it hiding in the whispers

Swallowing a feeling that detroyed my life

Watchful and beautiful
I'd wait forever
Torch myself in strife

Did you ever look for another?
Ways I can mend my mind

Destroy my will
Tear at me until you find

All the things you took from me
And I could never take back

You relentless fury of flesh and you
Cherish the time we will never spend

Just take me to the edge
Lost forever with the touch of a blade

Copper tasting nothing
Flowing from my face

Spit at the emotions
Taunting possibly

Falling down forever
Watch me as I bleed

These eyes I don't wish to have
And those ears that will never hear your voice

Intense as it may be
Screaming nothing, but noise

Choking down the passions
As I yell for my inhibitions to leave

Here now and leaving
Make up my mind

I'd run away forever

Lost something, in which never meant for me to find

So close that I can breathe you in

Make me decide

These beautiful feelings for you

Curled away at your fingertips
Oh these feelings for you

Make me always decide

The feelings that I'd bleed myself for
Everything for you has died




Copyright © Exodus-On-Life ... [ 2003-12-12 18:39:20]
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Re: Clutching Me Bleeding (User Rating: 1 )
by TaintedOptomist on Sunday, 14th December 2003 @ 04:47:08 AM AEST
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bravo....very emo..i like




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