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Author: NothingMoreNothingLess
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Poetry/General - Reviews: 2 - Published: 03-07-08 - Updated: 03-07-08 - Complete - id:2485692

Wide Eyes Blind

by, Cassandra

Cut deep, my blood's dripping on the floor,
still you walk on by, blinders cover your eyes.
Would you listen to me for a moment or two?
If you really care about me, then your actions lie.
Your own flesh and blood, yet you prefer to hide.
So watch me bleed, I bleed for you.
Everything you haven't done earns a stain of the floor.
Ashamed to see this work I have made for you,
still I write your name through the crimson stain.
A tribute to the love you've never shown.
My heart lies in all its broken glory;
everything you've wanted to see, before your eyes.
So please, take pride, for this work I've died.
My last stand for you, ever for you.
In the light I cried, in the dark I die.
See what you've done, always waiting for another day?
Always more important things, then to sit and talk to me.
Maybe now you know, time has come and gone.
So always keep in mind, this was done for you.
To hide my shame, you handed me the knife I hold,
and through the tears I laughed; "A living sacrifice."
Wide eyes blind, forever more.



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