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Pain screams from every sense in my body,
I lie paralized, dead, I have no soul.
Nothing to do but live with the pain.
No one can see what I must go thru,
I try to escape but I can't,
I just can't, you see?
Your tortured stare, the one that burns
The one that says, "You Are The One Who Destroyed Me."
That very stare is the one that binds me to this world,
The only thing that keeps me a live
It makes me wonder will it ever be like it was?
No it won't i just have to acept i will always be alone
very emotional i like it whats the main piont if you don't mind me asking
um well i always write some pretty weird stuff and this is just one of those things that you just have to type up I mean my family is going thru problems and so am I and I just I guess instead of hurting anyone I wroteQuote:
Originally Posted by awesomeparty12
that is very true into what your going through and writing it out in a poem does make it worth something rather then just a little prick of wood.
And this poem made very sense to me now that understand the pain.
i wrote along with many others in a book and when life gets me down(or i am just bored ) i post them:laugh: