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Know Me
Contributed by
gimpie
on
Sunday, 13th February 2005 @ 11:48:17 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Death and destruction Things I hold dear Loved ones drift further As I pull them near- Blood dripping slowly Glides to the floor Arms raised up high I beg for more- Pain brings my smile Makes black seem blue And crimson brings love Not felt since you- My valentine story Is nothing but dark Cupids bright arrow Once more missed its mark- I enjoy failed attempts For they cause me such grief Long lasting wounds Serve more purpose than brief- Bloodshed and tears Is my daily revive For all things that hurt Let me know I'm alive.
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Re: Know Me
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jenn2004 on
Monday, 14th February 2005 @ 12:29:56 AM AEST (User
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I really loved this poem |
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