The scent of her blood lingers
Where she stood and wished for the best...

You've fallen down so many times, my dear.
With no one to catch you...

Drain me of all that i'm worth,
I'm yours...

Take me down to the depths of your cave.
Fulfill my lusts that i secretly crave...

Slip into the depths of my heart.
I promise you'll find no harm there...

Eh, another poem for Ms. Moore's class. Our topic...
Poems are kind of...

Heads up-- Ms. Moore is my 7th grade english...
I came from some woman's stomach...

13th of July, year 2007.
It's so dark i can't see my sh**ty cursive...

Your personality mutated into something unreal.
After the separation of us...

Intoxicated you fall asleep.
Never to wake again...

11:00-- No, scratch that, 10:59 p.m.
Where the F**K is my mother...

I f**king give up.
F**k trying...