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Red (Free verse) by AskittlesK 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
Up the ladder:
Gone Forever (in loving memory of a teacher)
Down the ladder:
Withering Blithering Blathering Wavering
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Posted: February 25, 2004 2:52 PM PST; Last modified: February 25, 2004 2:52 PM PSTWeighted score: 5.0238404 Overall Rank: 7464 Comments:
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-=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. @ 163.1.146.114
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26-Feb-04/8:45 AM
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Beautiful... simply beautiful.
In hell you will be made to face yourself. How you have made light of self-mutilation.
You are a dumbass... simply a dumbass. You're most likely catholic as well.
why did you call me a dumbass?? I'm not catholic I don't participate in a religion.
-Angie 156 view(s)
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