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Misery

Sadness consumes me it eats me alive Like a knife slicing my skin ripping my flesh apart The sharp tip stabs at my heart and I bleed misery I claw at my skin trying to rip the scars off Sometimes it hurts Sometimes I'm numb some days I'm as high as a kite and others I cry Trapped inside a hollow grave Darkness smothers me.. I scream for help but no one hears or sees my tears cause its in my head where misery resides besides who would actually care?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 4/8/2013 4:25:00 PM
Great piece. Love this.
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Date: 4/7/2013 11:59:00 AM
Karen I love this and the format is great...David
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