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by Andrea broken tears Aug 10, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
I carved your name I carved it deep out of the wound my blood dose seep. Like a waterfall of red into a never ending river that never lies dead. The blade runs deep as I make the last line this is it its my time. I'll always have your name with me in loving memory when your gone. As I wipe away the blood your name stands in my arm and your forever a part of me when im gone.
by Mark
...erm yeh great poem, dno wot else to say eifa love mark xxx