~ ~ Agony's Surrender ~ ~, by FirePoet
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The blood ran from the wounds
My life, rested in the palm of my hand
Pouring through my fingers
Down my arms
The tension inside me releasing
Drips of pain, hate, sorrow
Collecting on the floor
Red roses blooming in a garden of sorrow
~ Fire Poet ~
Title for this poem graciously provided by TwilightsEcho
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Posted: 2005-06-29 04:26:02 UTC |
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2005-07-02 02:52:42 | ZeTz_Darke |
Very pretty. A ver good write. |