Poems I'm focused on
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See all the blood on the floor,
Dark red and dripping.
17 lines, 1 comment,
January 26, 2008. In Love, Life, Personal, Pain, Sad, Depressed, Teenage thinking, Suicide
My Poetry
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No one can be heard,
Above the agonising screams,
Of long forgotten, lost souls.
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Every night you wish upon a star
But they lied to me,
16 lines, 2 comments,
February 5, 2008. In Love, Life, Personal, Pain, Thoughts, Weird, Dark, Depressed, Lost love, My own style
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In this second,
As I stare deep into the eyes
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But every cut i make still bleeds his blood, And every breath i take still whispers his name.
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