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Author: i.wont.stop.dying
Fiction Rated: T - English - Poetry/Angst - Reviews: 1 - Published: 05-23-06 - Updated: 05-23-06 - id:2179764

My heart bled for days

The seemingly never ending flow

Oozed from my chest

Straining my feelings

Tainting my soul

I ran through blurry mazes of thoughts

Searching for the cure

To sickness

Sadness

Death

But no matter where I searched

Or who tried to help

There was no cure

I could only wait

Wait until my heart dripped it’s last drop

Until my heart was drained

Dry



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