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Dec 2013
Drip
Goes the raining of tears
Streaming down my face
Piercing the ground like grenades
Drip
Goes the water from my sink
as I sit in my bathroom floor
Staring hopelessly at the bare wall
Drip
Goes the drops of  blood
Razor in hand while red paints my arms
I just want to shut everyone out
Drop
Goes my body to the tile
My light shuts off
Dead carcass left behind
Marina
Written by
Marina  Delawhere?
(Delawhere?)   
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