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Here
written by ForsakenDream07:54 PM 11/17/04Here I lay,
In this place.
Here I eat,
Here I get beet..
This place you call a home,
Is really not a home at all.
The threats eat me alive,
I fear every night for my life.
What did I do to deserve this pain?
What did I do to feel this way?
So hated and loved at the same time,
But if there is a difference its a fine line.
So many cuts and scars,
New ones everyday cover where the old ones are.
Here I lay,
In my grave.
Lost it all cause I threw it away.
I just need a place to go,
A place to rest and grow.
Cutless wounds are always shown,
But as I fall away you realize the pain still grows. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by hiramman13 (11-17-2004 - 07:59 PM)
| great poem dude I feel you |
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