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[aid] => mick
[title] => Crimson Tears
[time] => 2006-02-08 23:09:21
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[bodytext] => Her crimson tears are falling down but no one can hear the sound of her weeping--heavy sobs everyone's gone, away at their jobs No one cares about her screaming, pain, and tears, and all the bleeding. She's gone through so much in her life, and that is why she needs the knife. See, it's not just her blood that drains away. It's the pain and torment of another empty day. Her crimson tears fall to the ground. She lifts the blade, as her heart begins to pound. She drives the blade into her wrist. She knows that she will not be missed. Her blood pours out, onto the floor. It drowns her pain, but she wants more. No one ever gave a damn about her, and now she's alone, just how things always were. She cries alone, she screams alone, and this time, she will die alone. She lays there bleeding on the floor. She slips away, as her dad walks through the door. His baby's dead--he screams in horror-- if only he had not ignored her. Her life was empty, full of pain. She killed herself, but what did she gain? Now in the pits of Hell, she sits. With nothing to do, but reminisce. Oh, what a horrible mistake she made. And this is the ultimate price to be paid. If only she'd lived, she could have made things right. But now--eternal pain--she cannot fight. Crimson tears fall from her eyes. She lifts her head, and then she cries to the Lord, up above but it's too late, to accept His love. So, her crimson tears will forever fall. She can't believe she never saw how much her family & friends really cared. They just didn't know the pain she beared. But it's too late to fix it now. Now to Satan, she must bow. She wonders why she was so weak as a crimson tear rolls down her cheek [comments] => 5 [counter] => 316 [topic] => 13 [informant] => britanna_rose [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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