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IT-part 8 - the insider *comments plz?*
written by mishy007707:17 AM 3/17/05IT's making me cut deep into my skin
IT's beckoning me, it's sucking me in
Tourturing my bleeding, darkened soul
Holding me back from achieving my goal
IT's trying to break me all the way down
Leaving me in this broken, abandoned town
IT's making me forget the point of this life
IT's putting me through this unbearable strife
IT's winding it's way down to my heart
IT's making this pain into a form of art
An art imbeded into the skin of my arm
All of this pain is causing me mental harm
Taking over my mind, I can't seem to control IT
Putting me on display like some kind of exhibit
The blood rushes out, relieving most of this stress
But inside of my mind it's making one hell of a mess
IT's trapped me inside of this tormented image
Making this all turn into an unbearable scrimmage
I scream, but IT only decides to hurt me more
IT hits me then on wings of pain IT then shall soar
IT comes back when I am least expecting a visit
IT Returns when I think I finally got rid of IT
But I never will rid this dreadful, never-ending pain
IT always comes back. IT's driving me insane |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
Just another to the IT series. The best one so far I think. This time it's not you telling the person whats happening, its the person telling you, if u get what I mean PLEASE COMMENT?
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