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Blood Drips
11 December, 2003
Author: Maddy

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Blood drips
From my fingertips
A knife stained red
The work of voices
Inside my head

Pain Impends
It never ends
It will only stop
When my blood drips
Its final drop

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Comments on this poem/writing:

Lady Eryemil (152.163.252.38) -- Monday, March 22 2004, 01:30 am

^_^

Lol, one of the few dark poems I've read that make sense, the words go well together, good work.
^_^
Nicole (67.136.121.12) -- Monday, February 7 2005, 04:14 am

I understand

I so understand what you mean!!! I loved it!!
Nicole
danielle w (151.196.6.87) -- Sunday, May 29 2005, 07:51 pm

i liked it

i really liked it
 
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