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Pale, white skin,
Wet.
Soaked in red.
Filled with strawberry gashes.
The fruit with red.
The fruit with blood.
Cuts,
Scratches,
Tears.
Rain.
Nightmares.
Alone,
People passing by, looking.
Asking.
Calling.
I can't hear them.
I can't see them.
I can only see the strawberry gashes.
The fruit with blood inside.
It's poison coursing through me.
Strawberry gashes, killing me faster.
- by bloodygirl17 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/14/2009 |
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- Title: Strawberry Gashes
- Artist: bloodygirl17
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Description:
I wrote this because I was eating strawberries, the inside of them are red, etc.
Besides, who doesn't love poems filled with fruit and pain?
FRUIT!!! :3 - Date: 11/14/2009
- Tags: strawberry gashes
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