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by hopefloats   Dec 30, 2005


My eyes are scarred from what ive seen,
i cant wake up from this horrific dream.
my bloody tears stain my sunken face,
they fall and land on my pillow case.
my hands shake because im nervous,
i see this life has no purpose.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Lost Soul

    Wow baby that was a dark poem.
    luv you!!!