
| Dripping
Author: Siterp Every drop of blood I've spilt, is now on your hands.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 180 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 11-16-05 - id: 2050309
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Pain, now
Is nothing more than a
distant parade
Numb, now
Instant relief in the
form of a blade
Line after line
I'm red right before
you
Time after time
Slowly, I'm drifting
from you
Changed, now
The person I was has
fallen from reflection
Broken, now
I take the blows that
once required deflection
Scar after scar
The pain drips right
off me
Cut after cut
I'm setting my soul
free
Sure, now
After all that I've
done I see no reaction
Gone, now
My cries to be saved
have sparked no action
Razor past razor
I'm dying inside
Drop after drop
The anguish I hide
As the days pass by me
endlessly
The color has drained
from my face
And the person I
believed I was
Has been lost forever
in his own pace
I tried to show you
just how much it hurts
And why I haven't
seemed the same
As I roll up my sleeves
and show the damage done
Know all the times your
mind skipped through my name
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