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Nov 2013
My heart on lock down,
Happiness no where found.
The scarlet rivers flow,
Death around corners unknown.
Crimson, wrist to finger tip,
Broken hearted, tear to rip.
Deeper the sharp metal goes,
Faster than the blood flows.
The very last ****** fight,
To a dark unawakened night...
The very last beat of the heart,
Life and death always two apart.
The very last poison tear,
To the end of all life's fear.
Remember my grave stone,
And all cuts down to bone.
Remember the words on stone of death,
And the very last and final breath.
Watch the heavens rain down,
The noise drowns the painful sound.
Watch each drop hit rose petals,
A long night forever gone to settle.
Feel the loneliness of the breeze,
To my brokeness, rest in peace.
Written by
Hannah Davis
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