Thick red liquid
Slowly falling
After every cut
First then the fifth
Cut after cut
Until death do we part
My dear blade
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PoesíaThese poems here are poems that are ideas that pop in my head. They're indeed depressing and mainly about love. This description is kinda shitty I know but hey just read them would ya?
Cuts of Death
Thick red liquid
Slowly falling
After every cut
First then the fifth
Cut after cut
Until death do we part
My dear blade