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by sacred 4 life   Oct 2, 2006


Ager boil

feet stumble

heart thumping

brain bumping

lost hope

dead, chocked

wondering worries

twisted turning

fighting fear

growing near

laying alone

dieing slow

betrayed again

her intend

emotionally beat

hearts weep

black void

used toy

I'm squished

I'm squashed

cut release

blood seep

veins drain

slowing pain

ending evidence

of my attendance

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  • 18 years ago

    by Nobodys Hero

    That was quite unique, good job!

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