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red
Contributed by
stitches
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Tuesday, 23rd December 2003 @ 03:11:37 PM in AEST
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the red it flows i'm drowning yet breathing slowly in the ink blotting out my will to see the morals so easily pushed to the side lying there mocking me the hands they reach looking for light grasping the darkness a quiet satisfaction
should we let it go living our death crying to dream burning to remember the innocence of long ago searching for answers we were forced to forget creating our own justification is the simplest way to damnation
yet we will die, again and again each flicker of a lifetime screaming to be noticed existing to impress others that we loathe inside yet want to become
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Re: red
(User Rating: 1 ) by bobotheclown on
Thursday, 25th December 2003 @ 02:12:23 AM AEST (User
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wow thats all I can say
existing to impress others
that we loathe inside
yet want to become
I can't get over how amazing that is... brilliant...
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Re: red
(User Rating: 1 ) by Cobalt on
Wednesday, 31st December 2003 @ 02:36:22 PM AEST (User
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I agree with you Joe. Those where amazing lines. You have a beautifuly dark writing style. |
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Re: red
(User Rating: 1 ) by afraid_of_fear on
Friday, 2nd January 2004 @ 07:10:28 PM AEST (User
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I think i'm addicted to your poems.. I must go now and read more...
charlotte x_x_x |
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