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Slowly dripping down my neck,

Blood, thick, like syrup.

All the tears I cried have turned to oil.

All our seeds planted in acid soil.

Pain in my veins.

Nightmares that whisper in my ears.

I can't close my eyes without shivering.

I can't open my lips without crying.

Betrayl.

Hurts so much.

Leave me.

Let me lay in the dust.

You broke me.

You made me see.

I'm nothing,

But misery.

I am so alone.

I have no one at all.

Can't you hear me crying?

I feel like I'm dying.

I am so alone.

Someone pick up the phone.

Can't you feel me in your dreams?

Can't you pull me from the streams,

of blood,

that run,

down your hair.

Pools of blood,

blood,

everywhere.

 

 

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Date created: July 30, 2012
Date published: July 30, 2012
Comments: 2
Tags: blood
Word Count: 183
Times Read: 47
Story Length: 1