The Mutilated Cutter
Mutilated. I sat there; scars upon my wrist.
Ultra sadness. Blood upon my heart.
Tainted are we. Broken am I; shattered are you?
Illuminate the darkness that controls. Wonders that fulfills dreams.
Lies upon lies. Beauty is in the heart of a liar.
Annihilate the good in me. Evil shall prevail.
Terrified. Confusing is the mind of a hurting man.
Exorcise the emotions that rest in me. Crying for pains I can’t feel.
Deny the love that was stolen from. Can’t fathom the pain.
Cuts I possess.
Unique scars I hold.
Terrified I cry.
Till whence I’ll never know.
Eternity of pain.
Relish alone with no one by my side.
Copyright © Aly Grey | Year Posted 2010
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