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You watch me as I fall to the floor
Dyeing of wounds no one can see
My heart an open, bleeding sore
You pass by, you ignore my plea

You smile as my breathing slows
Bleeding of cuts that suffered no blade
My screams as my anguish grows
You look away, you could have stayed

You laugh at me when the ache’s attuned
Suffering from gashes not on my skin
My tears for a world that might have been
You jest at scars that never felt a wound
©2008-2009 ~nightlover1918
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Author's Comments

Another deliciously emo poem. I was feeling all emo and crap so I decided to do a little writing. It helps a little, but chocolate and favs help more *hint hint*.

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:icontcgoodson:
Amazing, just like the other one! Emoness in the extreme...

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Don't fear me... bask in my awesome glory!
:iconnightlover1918:
Yeah, the emotions when they effect you are not so awesome, but I liket he product.

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Why couldn't I have been born in the eighteenth century when fat white women were actually in style.

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