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Blood Soaked Carpets

Red, It pierces your soul diminishing your will “It wasn't your fault” it cycles your head with no end The guilt, chewing at your ankles taking bits of sanity at a time If you ignore it it’ll go away right? You think denial is your minds cure but it is the opposite It’s the supplier to your madness Days past the thoughts get louder it’s the essence of evil you can’t fight it anymore no more denying it hurts too much you let the the thoughts take over *snap* The feeling is different they aren't fighting to be heard It’s quite you dont feel like the same person you were all your life You feel a tug a voice calling you you follow it You realize you’re going towards home you question your own motives Freezing You feel you’re almost there thinking about all the thoughts you get lost you black out You snap out of it You’re at where she lies no idea how you got there a flood of emotions hit you out of nowhere you fall to your knees cursing god Your anger is overwhelming You notice a sharp pain your fist is bulging dripping in blood
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Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 3/11/2016 8:45:00 AM
wow, this is a deep write, Jorge... Every emotion is hit differently. Love LINDA
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