Blind Blood

June 2, 2011
Creation gone, red drips off my eyelids.
I lay in non-existent agony.
Pain cannot bother me, but emotions kill me.
I can't think straight...need a heartbeat.
Spinning till I can't see the ground.
Falling up into the sky at the dark of dawn.
Twinkling lights all around, blinding me-

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