Watch You BleedA Poem by LivingDeath
Raise your weapon to the sky
your thoughts that make the broken die, words that cut like razor blades but for you I will never cry. Your mass destructive temperament and living with such malcontent, make me want to watch you bleed so why'd you push to this extent. Remember when I moved in you when you said you loved me too, f**k your lies and hazel eyes these empty years I can't undo. Crimson skies will fade to grey while they watch your skin decay, piece by piece, erased by time hear the words I have to say.
© 2011 LivingDeathAuthor's Note
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Added on July 17, 2011Last Updated on July 31, 2011 AuthorLivingDeathAbbotsford, British Columbia, CanadaAbout"I'd rather be hated for who I am than loved for who I am not." ~Kurt Cobain. Wasssup guys! I am me, if you want my name, ask me for it. Life in every breath, is my motto. 22 years old, living .. more..Writing
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