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Your Blood, Not Mine
Contributed by
Ataraxia
on
Wednesday, 19th January 2005 @ 01:19:16 PM in AEST
Topic:
sarcasticpoetry
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If someone saw me they would think,
Poor girl, what happened to her?
But they dont know its your blood, not mine
That stains my white t-shirt
It somehow splattered on me
When I stabbed you in the chest
You really should apologize
Before you lay down and rest
The blood, it tastes so sweetly
And it reeks of revenge
You died with anger in your eyes
But never can you avenge
Now no one will ever find you
Buried deep below the ground
You look as if youre simply sleeping
You lay limp without a sound
But still you should say sorry
For the digging made my back hurt
You really should apologize
You got blood on my white t-shirt
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Ataraxia
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2005-01-19 13:19:16]
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Re: Your Blood, Not Mine
(User Rating: 1 )
by ipanema_gal on
Tuesday, 5th April 2005 @ 08:58:01 PM AEST
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| lol this is really cooly i like it a lot |
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