Amanda Miller Poet I do not know?

Bleed Me, Dear Death

As red as blood
Just as unholy 
Just as unclear

Bereaved with pain
Im so full of hate
Death is all I want
It is all I need

So empty and unreal
A devoid of absolute emotion
Reaper take my soul
Take the need to mourn 

Take this dreaded imprisonment away
This pitiful existence
Because in the end
We're all going to hell">Stain me red
As red as blood
Just as unholy 
Just as unclear

Bereaved with pain
Im so full of hate
Death is all I want
It is all I need

So empty and unreal
A devoid of absolute emotion
Reaper take my soul
Take the need to mourn 

Take this dreaded imprisonment away
This pitiful existence
Because in the end
We're all going to hell

BY
Amanda.M.Miller

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Dr.Ram Mehta May 26, 2011 at 10:04 AM it's very touchy and moving expressions, raging and powerful, Amanda Amanda Miller May 27, 2011 at 4:19 AM thank you. glad to know it made you feel such strong emotions

Tracy Edwards May 26, 2011 at 6:44 AM Now this is my kinda style, well written x Amanda Miller May 26, 2011 at 11:40 AM once again thanks a bunch tracie Amanda Miller May 26, 2011 at 11:39 AM good to know its accepted.... even though many of my loved ones think im a lil wacked in the head every time they read many of my poems