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Jan 27, 2010
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winter
the shattered fragments of my heart
will gather on the ground
and like the gently falling snow
they'll dance the whole way down
they will stain the white laced winter floor
the darkest crimson shade
whilest you tilt your head back laughing
at the mess that you had made,
and youll back away in rythymn
moving delicate and slow
as your life becomes a sorted list
of why you 'had to go'
You will leave this place of chaos
moving to the more serene
as i huddle in a corner
bleeding terribly unclean
and i'll rock myself in cirlces
crying through my final breath
that ill always keep you in my mind
in life and now in death
as i reach into the scarlet pool
pull out the makeshift knife
the last remains of memory
now serve to end my life
will gather on the ground
and like the gently falling snow
they'll dance the whole way down
they will stain the white laced winter floor
the darkest crimson shade
whilest you tilt your head back laughing
at the mess that you had made,
and youll back away in rythymn
moving delicate and slow
as your life becomes a sorted list
of why you 'had to go'
You will leave this place of chaos
moving to the more serene
as i huddle in a corner
bleeding terribly unclean
and i'll rock myself in cirlces
crying through my final breath
that ill always keep you in my mind
in life and now in death
as i reach into the scarlet pool
pull out the makeshift knife
the last remains of memory
now serve to end my life
— jtvash, Jan 27, 2010
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Kailashana
16 years 4 months ago
Welcome, and thank you for
Candlewitch
16 years 4 months ago
hello
Ross Hamilton Hill
16 years 4 months ago
the first 4 lines are
Ink Dragon
16 years 3 months ago
Hi JT,