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The curtain slides.
Snow-white bathrobe,
smoky mascara trails,
A girl steps onto the rug.
A blinding light reflects
Off the blade she now holds.
With one small smirk,
She leaves.
As we stare
At the barely-open door,
Piercing, pained screams
Shake the whole house.
A moment of merciful silence.
The girl comes back,
Snow-white now blood-red,
Mascara cleared by tears.
She steps into the shower.
The vicious circle starts again.
- by Edmandarnditt |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/16/2008 |
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- Title: Vicious Circle
- Artist: Edmandarnditt
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Description:
This is based on a really jacked up dream I kept having about killing my parents.
I wrote this in an attempt to make it stop.
It worked. :) - Date: 07/16/2008
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- Ronmaru3502 - 07/16/2008
- Wow...... that would be an interesting dream.......
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