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Scars on My Soul
Contributed by
flamingblade
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Thursday, 2nd February 2006 @ 03:39:12 PM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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The pain is written on my face As I walk away in my head From the torture you put me through my arms are scarred as is my soul No one sees the real me who's bruised and hurt and cries at night for who she is Or used to be No one sees How hard you throttle I conceal the cuts from your broken bottle Bruises are my family my only friends As I jump off the bridge I think I'm coming home, mommy
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Re: Scars on My Soul
(User Rating: 1 ) by enigma on
Thursday, 2nd February 2006 @ 04:01:43 PM AEST (User
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...that something so utterly painful can be so beautifully expressed id such irony...but, you have done it...don't jump...we Love you...all of us hurt people...we Love you...you can't know our existence through the sensory organs, but we are there...every last one of us...
...and, there are a whole lot more of us than there are of them...
...beautifully written...
ron...enigma |
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Re: Scars on My Soul
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Thursday, 2nd February 2006 @ 06:21:10 PM AEST (User
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I agree with Ron, keep writing, we are all here for each other.......Mike |
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