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I hold this blade in my hands
In hopes that you can see,
All the hopes, all the dreams
that you crushed in me.
I hold this blade up to your throat
in hopes that you can feel,
All the bruises, all the cuts
All the times you've screamed
and made my head reel.
I slide this blade down your neck
In hopes that you will die,
For all the times you've hurt me,
my friends, for all the times
You've made me
Cry.
- by DeerestHammy |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/21/2009 |
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- Title: Revenge
- Artist: DeerestHammy
- Description: This is a poem I wrote for an English assignment in the 8th grade.
- Date: 03/21/2009
- Tags: revenge
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Comments (3 Comments)
- Dynobot Slam - 11/14/2009
- wow....sounds like something i wrote in the 7th for my teacher....
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- Caesura Caelum - 03/31/2009
- I can almost see the way the teacher reacted from this XD -cough- but no seriously this was great
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- story_liver - 03/23/2009
- I like it. At first I was a little scared that it would be about cutting(not that I have anything against it)...but it was pleasantly not...
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