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Thursday, March 8, 2012

I wish I could write blood,
and spew venom that's slowly forming base,
in those darkly coloured veins.
And as hysteria creeps in,
and pain is but an emotion stabbing at your heart,
Death is a sweeter medicine,
and love is but the evil.





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6 comments:

  1. Maryam A.March 8, 2012 at 2:28 PM

    Nicely penned down. :)

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  2. Dreaming Wanderer. www.tonightidream-iwander.blogspot.comMarch 8, 2012 at 2:36 PM

    go on..
    spew some more!!

    loved it:)

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  3. SoumiMarch 8, 2012 at 9:53 PM

    Nice...Love the strong jolt.

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  4. *Dark Angel*March 9, 2012 at 11:58 AM

    i wish i could write blood too, and believe me pain is not the emotion but a emotional sword stabbing the heart.

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  5. ʞɐMarch 11, 2012 at 1:57 AM

    Nicely written. :)
    Emotional, yet Beautiful.
    Painful, yet the Truth.
    Dark, yet Creative.

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  6. Neeraj NaiduJune 14, 2012 at 2:47 PM

    The poesy pierced my heart !!!

    And as Hemingway said-
    ''I write in front of my typewriter and bleed''.

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