Blood Red Blossoms

by tad   Oct 8, 2007


I look at my own reflection

I wish the world would die

As i feel the blood red blossoms

I collapse onto the floor with a smile

She says its her not me

As she walks away i feel nothing

Now the bathroom tiles are stained red

My life is vanishing along with my dread

I live day to day with pain

Sometimes its the only thing that gets me through the day

So judge as you will but remember

You could be the one to swallow all these pills

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