Here I sit,
Dripping scarlet to the floor.
Death approaches.
I embrace its cold
—numbness at last—
I revel in the rejoiceful feeling
—no feeling—
I forget of life’s loneliness
But only to live in the realm of the dead.
Non-life, Eternal life—
I wait for eternity to come.
Now I lay on the ground
Flowing scarlet no more.
My fount has dried up.
In death, now I find peace.
COMMENTS
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VampiressWarrior
04:53 Jan 12 2008
hunny that is so sad
if you ever need to talk about anything
anything at all...i am here for you ok?
tashadoyle
06:56 Jan 13 2008
i like it!!! no matter how emo it sounds lol did u write it??
xcrimsonlustx
00:27 Jun 13 2008
*hugs*
VampireQueen01
17:31 Jul 19 2008
this is really good hun
shadowofmystry
07:44 Aug 23 2008