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Rusty Little Memories
Memories,
Like rusty twisted metal.
So imperfect and harmful,
In every way.
The broken barbs,
Digging into my heart.
Tearing my sweet love away,
And destroying my dreams.
I want to free myself,
But im too stuck.
Like an animal,
caught on an unforgiving trap.
I fight and scream,
Using every ounce of my strength.
I try to escape,
But i cant seem to cut lose.
My face feels as if its melting,
Sweet flesh dripping from my bones.
Im turning into nothing,
Becoming another twisted memory.
-ARI
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