PureVolume

My wonderful poem :)

As I slit my wrists and watch the blood flow as immortality is slowly creeping up saving me from an unfaithful glory of death upon deaths.As The Valley of Shadows is coming closer death is not an option as immortality is for those only willing to die for it.


As my heart bleeds for you its being ripped from my chest as its not only my heart bleeding now its also my wrists because of the pain you caused the flood flows dripping from the fingertips of the young boy whos heart was broken by the only girl he love.

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