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crave it
By weyvern
crave the blood so pretty and crimson
crave the thrill of the pain
crave the knife sinking into the flesh
crave it again... again!!
holy shit too deep
holy shit they can see me
they can see it hurts them
they dont understand so i
crave the sting of another fresh wound
The adrenalyn rush
the guilt which follows is maddening
but the feeling's so lush
oh dear lord too many
oh dear lord they all know
they are all looking my way
parranoia to the point where i
crave the release of mutilation
but i stoped, quit, its done
cravings for the easy way through this
the pain has just begun
throw the knives
throw the instraments
of torture and pain
and live like others dont
crave the releaf of flesh and metal
or scratch flesh from your arm
blood in a bottle or smeared on a
page will not make you settle
your mind your pain and your soul
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© 2006 weyvern
Published on Friday, February 24, 2006.
Filed under: "Reflective" and
"Poetry"
Comments on "crave it"
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On Sunday, June 4, 2006, veingo
(526)
wrote:
This is very different than most things I've read, on this subject. Quite an interesting approach. ^V^
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On Saturday, February 25, 2006, Myrrhkuri the fallen one
(94) wrote:
this is good work and I know how you feel and where the more and more leads....glad you're doing what you're doing feel free to email me if you need to talk....good write!!
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On Friday, February 24, 2006, GothicBlack
(186) wrote:
Oh god how i know that feeling... i havent in years but every once in a while the craving comes back. Oh man.. i know what you mean. Ive written a poem or two on it as well actually. good one, i liked this,~gothic~
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A former member wrote:
hmmmm...interesting perspective to a common topic...this definately left me thinking. Nicely done. *Evangel*
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