white canvas
streaks of trembles
hurried strokes
yet stitched lines
you can see the eyelashes
pupil
lips
but only half
as the fingers lay in a pool of blood
as chaos snapped out
veins ran for their lives
beauty lay under the ground
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THe RopE Of LiFe The rope of life ! The rope of life ! Walk carefully ! Walk carefully ! Not a step right, Not a step left, In...
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Broken(from a girl's perspective) I am sad I am broken from him for the rest of my life I am broken We were one soul The soul is ...
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