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My heart races,
the adrenalin rushing through my veins,
the moment has come,
no pain no gain,
the blade presses itself to my wrist,
cold but comforting,
draining my sorrows,
it starts to sting,
momentarily my worry's and pains have gone,
my blood dripped heavily,
as the sun started to dawn
- by blood_sucker4life114 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/11/2009 |
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- Title: Blade silver
- Artist: blood_sucker4life114
- Description: I dunno i was depressed when i wrote this. So don't judge me. Just giver me feedback.
- Date: 06/11/2009
- Tags: blade silver
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Comments (4 Comments)
- blood_sucker4life114 - 06/13/2009
- thanks a bunch. keep posting stuff.
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- ryuzaki852 - 06/13/2009
- great poem,5 stars!(yes,i am emo >_> wink
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- blood_sucker4life114 - 06/12/2009
- yeah about that.......ummmmmm i dont have a response.
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- Blood Ninja811 - 06/12/2009
- and you call me depressed...
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