Blood Splatter

Blood Splatter

A Poem by Bleeding Ink Anthology
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No idea to be honest, like I said, they just happen..

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Awoken to a sudden start, the blood circulating pulsating through my heart

Sick and twisted conversation in my mind, something between me myself and i

Multiple personalities and scary characters to create

Everything I am I’m not, just something made up to state

I am not who you think what you want or need

I am sick I am twisted I am dying to feel

I take all my horrors and pains and more

Drive them into my hand and I put my fist through the wall

In my mind you fucked me with open and closed doors

Internal heart haemorrhage and I’m pleading for more

More than I am yet this is the best I can form

I’m begging for you, rip me open cut me up I’m torn

I’m the person you scream to and from you run

With my knife to your throat and my knee in your gut

I take one pretty slice, left to right, simple slow cut

The blood whips across my face, blood splatter makes my heart race

Needed it feeling it, seeping into my skin

Like the needle in his arms pushing in dirty heroin

i will not be who you want, I will not change to fit in

this is me I am sick and I am twisted I am the insanity within

my super alter ego, psychotic fucked up little s**t

take what you want from me and it’ll never be true

because there’s nothing of me, that I can give to you

because I am who I am, sick twisted and deranged

I take from my mind, souls rearrange

So give not what you will, and take not what you want

For I have given, I have bled and still they call me a c**t!

© 2008 Bleeding Ink Anthology


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Bleeding Ink Anthology
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Added on May 26, 2008

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Bleeding Ink Anthology
Bleeding Ink Anthology

Cheshire, United Kingdom



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