The Blood That Pores Out Of My Body Poem by Corie Jones

The Blood That Pores Out Of My Body

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Is the blood that i have scratched out of my skin,
the blood is the stuff that comes out of my nails
from biting them so much for being nervous,
when you come online,
for the times were i talked
to you but its not you,
its a guy i don't recognize but its your face

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Shashendra Amalshan 02 June 2009

wow..that is a thriller indeed..liked the expressions..nice one.. best wishes shan

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