Lauren Harris

Rookie (5.18.89 / Riverdale, Ga)

Crimson Red - Poem by Lauren Harris

People Dieing
But not dead
People laying
In a blood stained bed
Gushing crimson
Crimson red

People Dieing, but not dead
People screaming in my head
Help me please...
I am on my knees...
Begging, pleading, needing bleeding...
Bleeding crimson,
Crimson red...

Reality is near
Life is fear
Death becomes you my dear...
For you are dieing, but not dead...
Bleeding crimson...

Crimson Red...

(8.4.04)

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, March 15, 2007

Poem Edited: Wednesday, February 2, 2011


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