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Sep 17, 2008 20:14



Tears of Blood
It's like I'm crying tears of blood
into my pillow I grip so tight.
No one must know, so I never let go
As I run away from the light.
I need to cry red tears of blood
to make up for the tears I've shed.
Cuts go deeper when you laugh.
Scars mark me where I have bled.
No one can understand how I feel.
Pain is temporary, barely real.
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pigenergy December 24 2008, 16:33:43 UTC
what a poem....how are you feelings, love?
Sincerely,
Andriy

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pigenergy February 8 2009, 15:02:54 UTC
hello, Darling) how are you?

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