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Copyright © 2009 Rachael Harvey
The bloody empty space
a dull blade
cutting deep through strangers and i can't remember his name
making moves to stay in the game
driving off a lonely road we've chosen
thawing out a heart
learning to love
taken from a bloody empty space
the end we've come to and i want to know him all the more
simmered in an ordinary day
suffocating inside
lying in a bloody empty space
falling through time without an existing clock
feeling the touch that we adore
with a chance that the world is turning
waiting around
in a bloody empty space
From Rachael: So I came across [this] dated back when I was about 14-15. A couple of these were the darker—bloodier ones I had mentioned. Punctuation isn't correct, and I don't know the correct way to format any of it either....
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