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By the drops of blood from my blade makes my body fill lighter every time my hart beat. pumping out the black blood of deceive.
filling the lushes pain of a broken hart makes my spirit mad like its possessed. so it takes over my body & put me into the dark land of sorrows.
now I'm wondering around looking & searching a way out but all i can find was sines saying: the eternity of wonder : the other you : the value of death.
so i choose what most people would choose. cuz i will never spend my hole life in this fuckin world. so i walk to the path of the other you & find a demonised person of me. telling me the negative things i can't do.
so i went after hm with a blade but he dodged every attack i threw at him. thin he looks at me with such disgrace & say "that's a shame that you can't defeat your own self. (so i thought about it.) so i attacked my self by cutting gashes into my arms.
now i have defeated him, by the drops of blood from my bade. makes my body fill lighter every time my hart beat. pumping out the black blood of deceive.
filling the lushes pain of a broken hart makes my spirit mad like its possessed. so it takes over my body & put me into the dark land of sorrows.
now I'm wondering around looking & searching a way out but all i can find was sines saying: the eternity of wonder : the other you : the value of death.
so i choose what most people would choose. cuz i will never spend my hole life in this fuckin world. so i walk to the path of the other you & find a demonised person of me. telling me the negative things i can't do.
so i went after hm with a blade but he dodged every attack i threw at him. thin he looks at me with such disgrace & say "that's a shame that you can't defeat your own self. (so i thought about it.) so i attacked my self by cutting gashes into my arms.
now i have defeated him, by the drops of blood from my bade. makes my body fill lighter every time my hart beat. pumping out the black blood of deceive.
Published 14th Jan 2010
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4th Feb 2010 9:26pm
What a self-defeating piece. It is such a struggle when we try to destroy ourselves. Especially when destruction makes you feel whole. Walking around wondering if we are who we seem or if we are that darkness we try to defeat.
18th May 2010 3:10pm
