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I'm a hour glass

I'm like a hour glass,
 
My blood is the sand

Slowly falling to the bottom
 
Life is ticking away


Your shaky pale hands drop me
 
The glass falls to the ground

Almost as if its in slow motion
 
The glass finally shatters,

Into a million pieces


Blood splatters every where
 
life was short   

I only had a hour left


Written by black-roses (rosy)
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