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Know Me
Contributed by
gimpie
on
Sunday, 13th February 2005 @ 11:48:17 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Death and destruction
Things I hold dear
Loved ones drift further
As I pull them near-
Blood dripping slowly
Glides to the floor
Arms raised up high
I beg for more-
Pain brings my smile
Makes black seem blue
And crimson brings love
Not felt since you-
My valentine story
Is nothing but dark
Cupids bright arrow
Once more missed its mark-
I enjoy failed attempts
For they cause me such grief
Long lasting wounds
Serve more purpose than brief-
Bloodshed and tears
Is my daily revive
For all things that hurt
Let me know I'm alive.
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gimpie
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2005-02-13 23:48:17] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Know Me
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jenn2004 on
Monday, 14th February 2005 @ 12:29:56 AM AEST (User
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I really loved this poem |
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