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 05-21-2005, 03:05 PM
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My feelings flow from pen to paper,
Letting go of all the anger, Watching teardrops stain the paper, Emotion falling, flying faster. Hidden wounds that ooze my pain, I want to close them, Walk away. I SCREAM! My mouth a gaping hole, I cannot see, I cannot feel. I wage a battle with myself, You made me a prison You shut me in… Do I loathe me? Do I love me? Tell me true! |
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