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Self Loathing

The floor scrubbed raw but still they reflect Stains from my own mess of stupidity and regret A contaminant leper for all to see This holy place I should be forsaken to be My tainted soul shown through the cracking mirrors I do not deserve even one of your tears This corpse is rotting from the inside out Cries of forgiveness from my mouth so desperately shout

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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