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Hurt

All I felt was pain Not physical, not mental But emotional Nothing could describe my hurting Your words and actions scorched me Ripped me to pieces You don’t realize how I bleed inside I have been robbed of my life’s treasure My world is fading As I stand back and watch I’m like a wounded soldier that will never recover My cuts will never heal I’m branded with scars, But scars you will never see I cannot move on, I cannot forget It is the one thing above all I shall remember on my death bed I am so vulnerable The world has turned against me I shrink into the shadows Alone, no one to turn to I am yet a burden to you I try to fight back I rise, I stumble and I fall I’m weak and helpless My anger, pain and sorrow is immense Slowly it kills me inside I can do nothing but lie here And weep, weep, weep

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 10/29/2010 9:20:00 AM
Amy, if you would read Battle Scars, and Cutter's lament, I'd appreciate it. Thanks for reading my stuff. Believe in your self and it will work out. Vince
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Date: 10/5/2010 6:03:00 AM
i can see and feel this one two my friend [duncan ]
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