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Blood Red Roses

Blood red roses,
For my sweet love.
Blood red roses,
Seen from above,
Blood red roses,
Dripping with dew.
Blood red roses,
All bought just for you.
Blood red roses,
In your cold fingers.
Blood red roses,
How their scent lingers.
Blood red roses,
On this black day.
Blood red roses,
Around you lay.
With blood red roses,
Upon her chest.
Now my love,
Is laid to rest.

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A letter to my best friend

Dearest Doll,

You have often referred to yourself as crazy or moody. I prefer to think of you as a spring day. Full of beauty but unpredictable. When the sun stops shining and the clouds roll in. I happily listen to the thunder, and watch the beauty that is still evident in the lightning.. Instead of running for cover and cursing the storm, I will always choose to laugh and dance in the rain.

Love Always,

Bleedingheart

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I Don’t Want You To Fix Me

I really wish people would stop trying to fix me. Stop trying to “save my life”. I have gone so far as to put a disclaimer on my profile that says my writing is not a cry for help.
I don’t want to be fixed.. I like me just the way I am. If I was like you, then I would not be me. I don’t care if I don’t fit your definition of “normal”.
If you don’t like what I write, don’t read it.. If you don’t like my opinion block me.. If my writing scares you.. I am not sorry.
I don’t want your pity.

I don’t want your help.

I don’t want your sympathy.
What I do want is to be me.. The only me I know how to be..
I am dark

I am twisted

I am self destructive

I am beautifully broken

I am me… and I am OK with that!

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