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The beauty I saw in your eyes,            Peering into your soul. It's depths astounded me,      your poetry amazed me, Another half to broken pieces made whole. Yet the pain I saw eluded me,           it baffled me    how you could be that sad... I remember this dream I had, Where you were in complete despair,      crying in a corner,              Tears blood red I can't remember exactly what you said,      but it crushed me.            The next day, while you were smiling and joking around, I tried to glimpse deep in your eyes,           what I found? Stunned me to tears, after all these years,           how could I not see? I think you were about to ask me what was wrong,             But you realized I discovered what you'd been hiding all along. I didn't know what to say,           or how to speak... Then I saw a grin start to form in the dimple on your cheek.          You'd fooled me, arrogantly tricked me, You pulled up your sleeve and grabbed a knife,               Started slicing away just to torture me,           Slowly ending my life.
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Oct 3, 2014
Oct 3, 2014 at 7:48 PM UTC
Tears Blood Red
The beauty I saw in your eyes,            Peering into your soul. It's depths astounded me,      your poetry amazed me, Another half to broken pieces made whole. Yet the pain I saw eluded me,           it baffled me    how you could be that sad... I remember this dream I had, Where you were in complete despair,      crying in a corner,              Tears blood red I can't remember exactly what you said,      but it crushed me.            The next day, while you were smiling and joking around, I tried to glimpse deep in your eyes,           what I found? Stunned me to tears, after all these years,           how could I not see? I think you were about to ask me what was wrong,             But you realized I discovered what you'd been hiding all along. I didn't know what to say,           or how to speak... Then I saw a grin start to form in the dimple on your cheek.          You'd fooled me, arrogantly tricked me, You pulled up your sleeve and grabbed a knife,               Started slicing away just to torture me,           Slowly ending my life.
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Oct 3, 2014
Oct 3, 2014 at 7:48 PM UTC
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