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Free verse № 91676

Red

by AskittlesK

Member since 2004 · Posted 25 Feb 2004 · 4 comments

on my arm i always see red the color of blood the feeling of pain until I am done Red dripss on the floor beside my blood-stained bed Red the cuts on my arm from what I can see are always Red

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[10] -=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. 26-Feb-04/8:45 AM Reply
Beautiful... simply beautiful.
[7] richa 26-Feb-04/9:55 AM Reply
In hell you will be made to face yourself. How you have made light of self-mutilation.
[0] leonxic 27-Feb-04/6:48 AM Reply
You are a dumbass... simply a dumbass. You're most likely catholic as well.
[n/a] AskittlesK › leonxic 28-Feb-04/10:10 PM Reply
why did you call me a dumbass?? I'm not catholic I don't participate in a religion.
-Angie