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Blood

by Chloes-Not-An-Ange

Blood means nothing once it's faded away, Or maybe it never had the chance to stay. Genetics don't mean a thing, When you've never had the chance to know. Blood means nothing, Because you don't care so now I don't care. If one day you decide to care, Well then you've lost your chance. You can see the blood smeared on the walls. They mean nothing at all. Our blood has now changed. Goodbye to a never known "man."
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Chloes-Not-An-Ange
23 / F
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Written by
Chloes-Not-An-Ange
23 / F
Published
Feb 2, 2015
Time
1m
Tags
#father#unknown#blood#family#nothing#faded#unworthy#genetics#lostchance
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