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[madex2xbxbroken]

In the dark I lay. Bloody images are replayed in my mind. Over and over, until I seep into a trance. I’m dizzy, and everything is dark and rainy. Blurry, I can only make out one thing: You. Confused, I crawl towards your still body. The gruesome mass of what’s supposed to be your face-covered in blood. Your body is still warm, and carved into. The

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[toolaree]

not bad... seems to be really random though.. sad goth poetry lol

[madex2xbxbroken]

heh not poetry :-P

[toolaree]

hmmm.. what do you call it then?

[madex2xbxbroken]

hah. I'm not quite sure.

[madex2xbxbroken]

Yeah, this was a long time ago... This journal is being deleted anyways. I've only kept the ones I liked. And yeah, I know you're gay.