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Thursday 28 February 2013

Words...

I stand there..
In the mist that's dark,
It's shadows, grey,
My face is all pale,
Their hungry eyes stare
Their claws grip me
giving me unbearable pain
I try getting free from the grasp
I fall down
My blood all over
I fall.
With their words I bleed,
With their words I die

1 comment:

  1. No dear, follow for liking.. I dont trade words!
    Sorry for being blunt but that was kind of rude what you commented there... I'm sure you din't have even read my post.. You did'nt write a single word for that post you've commented on... I follow few but they're genuine in the least.

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