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Cut one,
Cut two,
Cut three,
Cut four,
Let my blood drip on the floor,
let my blood swell, let it spill,
let it stain my white skin red,
let me drown,
let me cry,
let me have my blood run dry,
stab me hard,
cut me deep,
let me fall into eternal sleep,
let me fall,
let me cry,
let me bleed,
and let me die.
- by Tomas Youngblood |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/13/2009 |
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- Title: Cut one
- Artist: Tomas Youngblood
- Description: i wrote this because i did. my reasons are too personal.
- Date: 06/13/2009
- Tags: cuts blood pain death
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Comments (4 Comments)
- kittyanimefreak - 05/12/2010
- i don't think begging will do you any good because no one would want to let someon do that to themselve i always wanted to escape the world but that won't happen i will die when it's time to die young, old, murdered, peacefully let nature take its course all your doing is making yourself pain and others around you. sorry i'm being offensive sorry.
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- xCannibal Kisses - 10/13/2009
- I love this poem, definitely a sour reminder though. 5/5 its wonderful.
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- ALittlePieceOfDarkness - 07/21/2009
- i can some what connect to what it says...and those thoughts...
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- Xxhells bloodxX - 06/14/2009
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whoa thats intense
makes my poems look like sh!t -_- - Report As Spam
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