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Pools of Blood
You stand there
A calm look
Upon your face
Blood dripping from your hands
As my heart lies beating
At your feet
A blade rests
Unsteady in my hand
While blood is pooling around me
As I slowly die for you
But only we shall know
Why I am dead
And no pain
Will ever touch you
As you will have no guilt
To feel
A calm look
Upon your face
Blood dripping from your hands
As my heart lies beating
At your feet
A blade rests
Unsteady in my hand
While blood is pooling around me
As I slowly die for you
But only we shall know
Why I am dead
And no pain
Will ever touch you
As you will have no guilt
To feel
Published 3rd Mar 2010
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Anonymous
7th Mar 2010 8:49pm
of pained love, and how we all sometimes feel as though we should rip our own hearts out just to attain somebody's affection.
8th Mar 2010 5:14am
