Nameless

by CrimsonRegrets   Oct 1, 2005


All I think about, the pain intense
Slicing away the memories
Cutting away the ugliness
The tears, tattooed upon my face
Drip, blood red, fall
Onto a mouth that has forgotten how to smile
I remember, and I hate, and I bleed
And it makes me feel
The nothingness fades, if only for a minute
I feel like a real person
Sane, although insane
For what I do, makes me real
I can no longer cry, so blood will do
Dripping, glistening, the nothingness inside
Open me up, feel my pain
Let me live again
I want to bleed forever

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