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Bleeding Emotion

By Xirtam

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

Writing to some is a waste, but to the immortal, life is a dream. To sit down and express feelings through hate, love, frustration, anger, and that one feeling that you really can't describe that drives you to the ink that is your blood. Bite in and bleed emotion and soul into writing. Because only there will you find yourself whenever you are lost.This is a writer's biography. Written April 18th, 2002 © on Apr 17 2002 11:21 PM PST   10 • 0 • 13

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