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DEATH
With blood my mind is filled
on the floor my body spilled
I'm turning red
I feel like I'm dead
On that day
Nothing you can say
You can't stop me
Look into my eyes and you will flee
On your feet you stand
My heart in your hand
At me you stare
Thinking I care
Stab me
Shoot me
Kill me
Don't stop me
Looking into my eyes you leer
Thinking about all you fear
Why do you keep looking into the sky
Are you scared to look me in the eye
For you I won't buy
But for you I will DIE!
You're poem is really good. a few of your poems that i've heard have to do w/suicide or death...try to write some happy ones..that dont scare me that i might lose you...i love you and i hope you know that.. and before you start thinkin in terms of suicide...remember me.
I guess everything changes...
I guess everything changes...