As It FlowsA Poem by BrandonAs it flows so thick and red, the sharpened blade beside my bed. I start to think and all I see are images of you and me. I wish you were here by my side just so I didn't have to hide in the darkness of my room all I can think of is my doom. Thinking back on what you said thoughts are churning in my head, and all I want to do is know if you'll still love me when you go.
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19 Reviews Added on December 13, 2010 Last Updated on December 13, 2010 AuthorBrandonRound Rock, TXAboutHello. I have been gone for almost 4 years, but im back and im ready to get back in the game. I understand a lot has changed since i was here, but I believe that I can re-integrate. If you have any qu.. more..Writing
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