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Inside the bottle of wine
I had
Everywhere
Your eyes stare at me

I am the purist
And you a badly made movie
That I hate

But i am attracted to you

Like a moth to a flame
I burn my fingers
Everytime
I touch your pretty hands

When I see you
I see a landscape made in heaven
I see trees and beautiful flowers
But I know it's hell instead
Everything turns into burnt
Self centered images
On deadly ground

Blood dripping
Blood….your most favorite drink
Dripping from
Every memory you have ever formed
Blood dripping in delight
From you somber white face


Those pretty hollow eyes
Shriek with an unstable laughter
….With such delight
As you nail my picture
Against your wall
One more time

Victim no so and so
How do you live with yourself
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Blood Dripping
Date: Tuesday, 3rd May 2011 @ 02:58:35 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry


Contributed By: Dirkj

Your eyes
Inside the bottle of wine
I had
Everywhere
Your eyes stare at me

I am the purist
And you a badly made movie
That I hate

But i am attracted to you

Like a moth to a flame
I burn my fingers
Everytime
I touch your pretty hands

When I see you
I see a landscape made in heaven
I see trees and beautiful flowers
But I know it's hell instead
Everything turns into burnt
Self centered images
On deadly ground

Blood dripping
Blood….your most favorite drink
Dripping from
Every memory you have ever formed
Blood dripping in delight
From you somber white face


Those pretty hollow eyes
Shriek with an unstable laughter
….With such delight
As you nail my picture
Against your wall
One more time

Victim no so and so
How do you live with yourself
At the end of the day

This poem is Copyright © Dirkj



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