This Life
... I Love My Repulsive Death...
I Worship The knife.
Essential blood,
Repulsive Life.
I Want To Scream...
YOU
DON'T
MATTER
TO
ME!
This F ed Up Eternity.
... Where I Stare...
And Whisper...
And pretend...
This RAIN FLOODS My soul...
This BLOOD Pours From My HEART.
...I Am
Nothing
Without You.
I Don't Need you...
But I Want You...
I Love You.
Copyright © Emma Tyreman | Year Posted 2007
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