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Blood Bath
Contributed by
sour_gurl67
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Wednesday, 1st June 2005 @ 11:15:51 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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Floating in the bathtub
Blood stained the water red
who will be the lucky one
to come and find me dead?
Fifteen extra minutes
my mind wonders subconciously
then my soul will drift away
and I'll finally be free
I cut them so deep down
the blade still stuck in my wrist
I hold all the good memories
clenched loosley in fist
I hope to find another place
where I am without pain
something pure to cleanse me
till I'm rid of all my stains
heaven wont' invite me in
with all the scars I have to show
and hell was life itself
so where am I to go?
There's one thing I am thinking
as I drift out of sight
that is will you be bleeding
when you think of me tonight?
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2005-06-01 23:15:51]
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Re: Blood Bath
(User Rating: 1 )
by marie on
Sunday, 11th December 2005 @ 06:05:36 AM AEST
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| wonderful poem. its amazing. so emotional and painful. |
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