Bleeding Moon

September 19, 2008
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i gaze upon the stary sky,
as i bleed from inside;
the night is calm
with such beauty,
as the moon is a full circle
tainted red
on the black blanket.
the pain is to great
for my fragle heart to bear.
bleeding within
i cry out in pain;
no one is there
to hear my pleas,
no one is there
to keep me from dieing.
bleeding.
dieing.
all i can see
is the blood red moon,
who shares my pain,
as i die
in its glow,
bleeding.





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