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Author: Suicidal Skies
Fiction Rated: T - English - Angst - Reviews: 18 - Published: 04-27-05 - Updated: 04-27-05 - id:1897775

My Words

Hear my words, written by knife.

Bloody words that are etched in red.

Things I dare not tell you, show you.

Because it's all an illusion, for the body and the mind.

(My wrists smile for communication.)

I never understood it, why or how.

Seeming that I doubt you anyway.

I always destroy, what’s best for me.

But you’d never be here.

( Heal me with your love. )

It's nothing, honest, I'm fine. I swear.

Dreams I keep stealing from you..

Scarlet line. Then another. Come on home.

See? I'm talking to you. For you. By you.

( Are you going to listen? )

Hear my cries, and my fears.

Where are you? You’re not bye me.

I don't want to be alone,

Wait. Yes I do.

( Possess me.)

Ease me into darkened bliss,

With scarlet letters on the wall.

Silver screams, with lovely swirls.

And soon, my white turned black.

( Can you guess why? )

I stopped talking, by talking too much.



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