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Blood Did Spill

Poetry By: onlyme

i was in a crappy mood when i wrote this, so bear with me.

Submitted:Nov 24, 2010    Reads: 49    Comments: 1    Likes: 2   

She sees a sharp light

Being held in his hands

He takes it and plunges it

Into her broken heart

He sees what he's done

What else can he do?

He begins to run

He can run forever

But however far he goes

There still lies a beautiful woman

Whose blood spilled on the floor

He can wash the blood off his hands

But it was still her blood

And she was the one he had loved

He can hide wherever he wants

Even from her beautiful ghost

But he cannot hide

That her blood did spill


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