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My Inner Demons

angst intese anger such a wimp been played betrayed nothing but a shoulder to cry on. lost soul forgotten.... undiscovered ridges under my skin sharp sting gliding slowly lost to be found wrung sheets no sleep this is what you made me what i have become building inside the inner demons let loose...... Let the games begin

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 2/20/2010 5:11:00 PM
a free write with cool movement! Catherine! love it! jimbo
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Date: 8/20/2009 5:57:00 AM
Thank you for your comment i read and had to see your work. Sounds like you've been there to! This is so vivid, really, really good and totally understood!x
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Date: 8/19/2009 2:35:00 PM
This is very very powerful! I love the meaning behind the words
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Date: 8/19/2009 5:19:00 AM
I missed reading so many extremely outstanding poems yesterday. I hope to get them read today. Thank you for sharing your writing with us Catherine. Love, Carol
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Date: 8/19/2009 1:45:00 AM
no my poem just friends isnt fictional..unfortunatly i fell hard for someone and they ended up breaking my heart badly. After he did that I sat up the whole next night crying my eyes out and writing. Thank god for writing.
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