My Arm BleedsA Poem by AdalynnMy arm bleeds life a river, i took that blade, and sliced my wrist, yes i did, oh yes i did, it felt wonderful, nothing could top it, the blood i see, runs down my fingers, making me feel, wonderful and free, my arms bleeds like a river, for everyone to see. © 2012 Adalynn |
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1 Review Added on January 19, 2012 Last Updated on January 19, 2012 AuthorAdalynnCookville, TNAboutNot much to say. I love writing i am more of a morbid dark writer then anything else. I sing and dance and love to read i love music and i love photography as well.. more..Writing
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