The Blood that Drips Out

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The blood that drips out of my heart disappears, it soaks into the earth. It ascends to the light from above and descends to the mayhem below. I sit their cross- eyed breathing in the situations that arise before the land I call home. I sit there waiting for the love and hope, but there I wait. The crumbling wall collapses in and you are stuck. But, then again how should I know about the blood that drips from the heart.





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YankeeSwagg said...
Sept. 28, 2010 at 9:50 am
I love this poem (: great job
 
monkeegirl007 said...
Mar. 16, 2010 at 8:39 pm
comments wanted
 
monkeegirl007 said...
Mar. 5, 2010 at 7:09 pm
aWESOME PLEASE LEAVE A COMMENT
 
mileycyrus4evr replied...
May 31, 2010 at 11:46 am
ummm, ok? i dont get it...
 
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