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Sweet Last Breathe
Contributed by
dinadarkwaters
on
Tuesday, 14th July 2009 @ 02:03:55 PM in AEST
Topic:
abstract
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Yes I sit here Day after day Thinking Contemplating PLOTTING I sharpen the blade And fill the clip Cock it and yet another Bullet in the chamber Hoping this bullet wont shed blood Yes I shed tears But not blood Not yet I pierce and ink my skin Not to be accepted But to be rejected Cut and color Liner and shade More I try Rejection I need Now with this blade so sharp and pointy I pierce my skin with it Now I shed no tears But blood I taste it Its like a rush Rush of energy But I stop and continue my work I slice up and down Left to right I now know my work it done My vision fades And I slip into a deep dark sleep
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Re: Sweet Last Breathe
(User Rating: 1 ) by AmiasDavies on
Sunday, 30th August 2015 @ 06:34:02 PM AEST (User
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Wow! So much emotions |
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