This dark red blood leaves my veins.
It leaves my skin.
It fades onto the floor.
The carpet absorbs the crimson tears of my pain.
My knife bites my skin with pleasure.
The sheer ecstacy takes me higher than any pill could take me.
My love for my knife grows with each cut.
This game becomes fun.
This tainted love of blood and wine.
More powerful than making love.
This is my sex.
This is my pleasure.
This is my ecstasy.
It takes away the fear of being left alone.
It will never leave me.
It will never use me.
Our love is mutual.
Our pleasure is from pain.
We cry together.
This love making from my blood.
This is my sex.
This is my pleasure.
This is my torture.
This will ruin me in the end.
I have nothing else to turn to.
For this is my true love.
It will never fail.
This tainted love,
I keep with my knife.
My blood leaving the wounds of my soul,
Bind me to the Hell my knife leaves me in.
My tainted love that I hold true to my knife.

i like that fucking awesome! keep writing :D

thinks to self *wow..........they can write* hey write more, more!!! canr wait to read more! I loved it! If you have time stop by my thread, jonnys stuff!
tiffanie

That is absolutly amazing...I'm serious.
I hope to see more.

All my new writings are in the "I...." thread....