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Jan 23, 2006 21:01

I dyed my hair black today,
it's simple and pale,
resembling death.
Sharp objects draw me closer.
See my glassy eyes?
My rosey red cheeks?
My unforgiving screams?
Sighs, cries.
Your lies,
stab me.
I don't care what they say.
Words are all I need.
This pen, this pad,
This moment in time.
Red floods the page,
those damn stabs
right into my spine
always leave me desperate.
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