Gallery of Pain: Scarlet Maze by Melinda
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Melinda
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As your love grows
I feel my weak heart Pulling further away As it's ripped apart No one's left to show me The right direction This veil of darkness Is my only protection These marks on my arm Create a violent maze That leads me off the edge Into a poisonous haze My cold hands are trembling I can't hold the blade My eyes get so watery The red starts to fade My cuts are made shallow But grow deeper like pain The emotion drips out And I pray it all drains Blood collects like dew On the cold, morning grass I now await the sun So the next day will pass |
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