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by Akasha Nov 11, 2006 category : Dark, fantasy / other
The pain inside grows like the blood on my hands A wound that will not heal Forever bleeding Forever wounded A hole in my soul I put my hand on this wound Push down and hope the bleeding stops Knowing I must go on to fight my last fight The fight that only I can win A fight that I refuse to lose My last fight will be my last win. Aug. 24,2006
by justeene
Not bad, keep writing, was short but good