my soul,
scarred and broken,
beaten down by hate and pain,
is lost inside of me.
i don't know what i have
left to lose.
i'm scattered all over,
peices here and peices there.
i'm trying to collect
all of my thoughts and feelings,
as much as i don't want to
have to think and feel again.
sitting alone in the dark,
as i bleed silently,
the only thought racing through
my tattered mind,
no one needs to know
this pain i have inside.
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