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if you were to ask me what color I bleed naturally I'd say red But I'll lie in bed I'll be thinking red red red red red.... but that's not the truth but its what I said red that's not my color, It's black it's metallic, oily, thick, red is a color that I lack I have so much of it stuffed inside me its bleeding from my mouth I'm choking on....Ink...…….Its ink that I bleed cut me open and you'll see I cry ink From the corners of my eyes you'll see the black tendrils of ink sneaking down my cheeks. My heart beats ink I am ink
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Mar 12, 2019
Mar 12, 2019 at 7:05 PM UTC
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if you were to ask me what color I bleed naturally I'd say red But I'll lie in bed I'll be thinking red red red red red.... but that's not the truth but its what I said red that's not my color, It's black it's metallic, oily, thick, red is a color that I lack I have so much of it stuffed inside me its bleeding from my mouth I'm choking on....Ink...…….Its ink that I bleed cut me open and you'll see I cry ink From the corners of my eyes you'll see the black tendrils of ink sneaking down my cheeks. My heart beats ink I am ink
first poem of the year, it's kind off dark sorry.
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16/F/Colorado
Mar 12, 2019
Mar 12, 2019 at 7:05 PM UTC
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