February 10, 2011
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I have blood on my hands, and I know why.
It won’t come off no matter how hard I try.

I am stained red, but only a few see.
Bright crimson, but they still shush me.

I feel it seep through my skin to my soul.
Take it away! It’s burning me whole!

Scratching and scraping, I itch and itch.
Silent and staring, only those few can fix.

The poison creeps into my mouth.
Hurry, give me the antidote before it spills out!

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