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[aid] => mick
[title] => Kissing Crimson Kisses
[time] => 2004-03-28 23:24:59
[hometext] => Another poem about cutting... I'm learning how to stop, but it's a loooooong and hard process... No one can stop me from THINKING about it...
[bodytext] => I draw what would be painful kisses on my arm with the tip of a knife. But I have too much pain inside to feel the blade in my arm. I am calmed and filled with curiosity and wonder. Drops of red line the cut, slowly at first. The color of life is so beautiful and fascinating. I lick the cut and drink its crimson tears. The sweet taste of copper fills my mouth, so addictive. It toys with and fixes my mind. I feel so alive and free. Others fear their own blood, but I embrace it. I welcome it as it pours from the rips and gashes in my skin. The blood dances with my soul, my sanity, the devil. But really, they are all one in the same. They all dwell within me. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 141 [topic] => 13 [informant] => WorthlesSanity666 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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