Dripping down the walls, a crimson cloak
A pooling torrent of scarlet dread
Painting a portrait of the night's disturbances
In her blood, that nightmarish red.
Kirsty
Dripping down the walls, a crimson cloak
A pooling torrent of scarlet dread
Painting a portrait of the night's disturbances
In her blood, that nightmarish red.
Kirsty
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I'm just a girl, trying to be brave and enjoy teenage life! I'm usually away with the fairies in a fantasy land full of hopes, dreams and the occasional sperm whale and I try to express this through writing. Don't forget to dream...
#red Warm red blood Bubbling from inside Hands smeared red I've nothing left to hide.
#red My hands are coated red, I only wanted her to see. That he didn't belong to her, He would only ever belong to me..
#Red I see my future coloured black My life there for the taking Hidden beneath this red facade A demon in the making....
#red Oh poppy red, keep a memory true For those who fought for me and you Rows of white crosses, remembrance stands For all of the dead, from all of the lands.
#red My son received a present, So now it is his mission To give us all red faces, It is a whoopee cushion!!!!.
Red is us On the floor Slaughtered brutally Dead forever more #red @rracmada.
#red Two flowers, red, may look the same So please don't let this slip A rose by any other name Is surely a tulip.
You curl, burn and shrivel, Falling for a monsters drivel, Seeping red inside your head, Don't you know - red is dead. #red.
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