Blood

by Morgana   Oct 21, 2005


Dry eyes
but behind them lies
tears of emptiness
scarlet cry's

Drops of blood
begin to flood
what i once used have now turned blue

amongst my mind
you will find
secrets and questions
and pondering whys

everyday my blood turns stiff
yet everyday i choose to live
suffering with whats inside
never regretting the day ill die..

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