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Drip...
the cold metal tip
pressed against your skin
is where we begin
Drop...
you dont know when to stop
tears run down your face
and continue at a quicker pace
Drip...
Your skn begins to rip
you feel the cold blade
the world begins to fade
Drop...
your heart starts to stop...
darkness begins to cloud your sight
you dont even put up a fight
Goodbye..
- by meet ur angel |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/06/2010 |
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- Title: Scarlet River
- Artist: meet ur angel
- Description: It is an emo poem, yes, i am aware of that, it may be gruesome, but hey, it is reality.
- Date: 09/06/2010
- Tags: scarlet river
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Comments (4 Comments)
- AngexAmour - 12/02/2020
- I like this poem.
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- meet ur angel - 09/11/2010
- Thanks (;
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- Forest-of-Silence - 09/11/2010
- it is reality. please keep up the good work
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- meet ur angel - 09/06/2010
- my "i" key sticks so skn=skin my mistake
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