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Crimson Pain

May 14, 2013
By Aleecia SILVER, Muscatine, Iowa
Aleecia SILVER, Muscatine, Iowa
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Rain, rain, go away, Because of you the pain will stay. Slit my throat, cut out my heart, Leave me here, tear it apart. Poison tears stream down my face, My heart beats at a steady pace As I try to stand again; Alone and standing in the rain. I don’t need you anymore… Is what I think while tears slowly pour. I hate you like I hate my life;
But love is what cuts me like a knife.
Love is death and death is you;
Its pain stains like a bad tattoo.
Those memories come back again
And bind me in the ropes of pain.
Crimson blood streams down my head
Like a long, silk ribbon, tied to a thread.
A platinum bullet, a hole in my skull…
...Now just a memory that’s faded and dull.


The author's comments:
Does anybody understand my pain?

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