- The days go by as i sit in the darkness of my little dark cell. Laughing as i cut away the sorrows of my life away. As i smile, i gaze at the blood that flows from my wounds. I think of the joy it brings to my heart. Then a idea comes to life in my dark & twisted mind.To uses the blood of other as paint to bring the beauty of death to the little dark cell that i've grown to love so much you see.
- by bloodyassasin118 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/23/2011 |
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- Title: The little dark cell
- Artist: bloodyassasin118
- Description: its a poem about being locked away from the world.
- Date: 01/23/2011
- Tags: little dark cell
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- Mrs Enjoy - 02/07/2011
- i like it..i find it to be deep in emotion..and kinda emo
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- Symphonatic_Sorrow - 01/24/2011
- wow that's dark but it's also very good if write alot then is is something I would like to see more of
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