red is passion
red is rage
red is the blood that stains this page
from my jagged new smile
my ragged torn throat
came the ink that was used to write this note
do not be frightened
do not be scared
for i leave behind no one who cared
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2 comments:
then y leave a note??? just joking. I like this poem.
caramel, i agree
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