By Meowy
As I set up a white paper of emptiness I pick up my brush and dip it in red... a simple stroke... here and there.. completed is my masterpiece and titled it is.. "blood that fell from my wrists once before.." a painting it was... but now.. it lives KM Written October 10th, 2001 © on Oct 10 2001 07:06 AM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"As ..." by Meowy
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"You came to me like a dreamyou words were kind, a fewnever did I think you would be mine...as i wonder whyyou do what you dosweet embracescall my namethrough the mirrors of lifei plucked the petals of..."
"mr.. benevolent here i am battling my battles all alone no one to cry to... hey...."
"Beyond the rain... beyond the pain buried in my grape acid... I feel so placid only a toliet knows its home under the dome one can only hope i can cope cuz i dont wanna mope cuz im sick with freezerbu..."
"standing on the street corner alone under the illuminating light i softly weep... of my own personal pain thousand of lies look upon me through the darkness, taunting eyes, pointed fingers kleenex soa..."
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