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**Untitled**

By Obsessor

 

Again no title. I'm open to ideas….

 

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The arm is flopped down

Hanging over the side of the bed

I poke it tentatively

It rocks from my touch

But nothing else

 

Eyes staring upwards

Those unseeing empty eyes

Void of and thought or life

 

As light seeps into the room

I stumble back

Horrified

 

All that water

Dampening the sheets against my fingers

Isn't water

But blood

Red, red blood

 

The lifeless

Loveless

Soulless form

Of the one who accepted me

Lay sprawled grotesquely

 

The pocket knife given by me

Lay still in the deep slit

It lay in your throat

 

-Why-

 

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A/N: written September 13, 2005. morbid again…is there something wrong with me? rhetorical question, guys. Reviews appreciated. Maybe I'll try and write something happy. But then it always turns out messed up.