The ballad of Weeping Wrists.

The ballad of
weeping wrists.
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Some 

Cry 

with their
Eyes, ..

(Some 

with
Fists.)

Others 

Use

knives!!

and 
as 

Red Tears

Flow from 

weeping
Wrists,

They 
Question 

The
Absurdity..
Of 

wasted lives!!

(Misspent. )

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Forgive me 

Dear ,

For shattering
your
restless

Heart,..

it seems 

Love's dream

Became
a nightmare,

and now
I'm 

Drowning

In The
Dark!!

(Without
Your
Haunted
Spirit
Here.)

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At
Times 

I Think
These
Walls
Have Ears,

that

Store 

Dead 

Screams

In
Old
Houses

Of Eternal
Memory;

Or
A
Mouth 

which
feasts
Upon my
Fears!

(Consuming
Every Good
Thing In Me.)

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Yet 

I

Never 
was

Afraid

To die,

until
I

felt 

True
Loves 

Appeal,.

Fleeing

Like a final

Sigh,

From
The

Angel that
my

Cruelty killed!!!

(and oh!!
It 

should have

Been I.)

J.s.h.