The violets are blue
and the roses are dead
the sugarbowls empty
and so is my head
I thought you were mine a soulfull of sorrow
but in a way I just feel borrowed
Rip off my wings
and stomp on my heart
loves full of pain
but thats just the start
so as this blade slides up my wrist
I give the world one last
Bloody Kiss
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that was soooooo good i hope you dont delete it cuz i loves it you wriote in circles around me
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xXSilentxViolenceXx~
Hey! I thought that this was a really good piece. Keep on writing, and I hope to stumble across some more of your work soon.
~!~Manda~!~
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