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I hear you warning me,
But I don't take your heed.
I want to do it,
I have the need.

Blade in my hand,
No one around.
The blood on the floor,
Is all that will be found.

The exhilarating feeling,
The calm before the storm.
The red crimson drips,
From the skin torn.

No one can know,
The horror you've done.
Leave before they find out,
Make sure you're gone.

The bleeding won't stop,
You went too deep.
The band aid isn't containing it,
It's slowly starting to seep.

You begin to get dizzy,
You should've taken the help.
Now no one can save you,
From yourself.
:iconvampiremistress100:

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Random ass poem xD;
Enjoy.

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:iconfox-spirit12:
It kinda scares me...And I dont normally scare easy...

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Because in all of the whole human race Mrs. Lovett,
there are two kinds of men and only two!
There's the one staying put in his proper place,
and the one with his boot in the others ones face!
:iconvampiremistress100:
._.; A poem about cutting scares you? xD;

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Love dies,
Friends leave.
But you'll always have anime,
Up your sleeve.
:iconfox-spirit12:
I DONT KNOW WHY!!! Its more worries then scares...

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Because in all of the whole human race Mrs. Lovett,
there are two kinds of men and only two!
There's the one staying put in his proper place,
and the one with his boot in the others ones face!
:iconvampiremistress100:
xDD Aw.

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Love dies,
Friends leave.
But you'll always have anime,
Up your sleeve.
:iconfox-spirit12:
I worry about people, I dont even know why...

--
Because in all of the whole human race Mrs. Lovett,
there are two kinds of men and only two!
There's the one staying put in his proper place,
and the one with his boot in the others ones face!

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