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» Poem: scars of battle
scars of battle
written by XpaperdollX
12:02 AM 11/9/04
There is nothing left here,
So tired of trying,
I can't help but not want to breath,
I was always getting pushed into the corner,
Now I stand tall,
I'll show you,
I'm the only person that can hurt myself,
You cant hurt me more then I do,
Take the razor at the edge,
Place it on top of flesh,
Shove the point in,
Break the skin,
Take it all away,
Watch as the blood pours from the line,
I made it,
It bleeds spiles to the floor,
These are my wounds of battle,
Scares that will never go away,
Is all this worth it?
Am, I showing them how weak I am
At the momenet I just dont care,
These marks left from years and years,
They where left her by tears, sadness,agony,
Feelings I could never overcome,
I wish you would try to understand me,
Why cant you just listen,
Make beleive your listeing,
I keep all this to myself,
It shows me I am stronger then they think,
Making me smile once more,
Taking away the pain just for the second,
Then thoes feelings rush back to me,
Flowing through my blood stearm,
That met at my finger tips,
Nothing is left here anymore,
I'm numb, Broken to the point where no one can fix me,
I like knowing the truth,
The truth is I'll never be apart of you.


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