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Fin.
Contributed by
MissTeenSuicide
on
Tuesday, 22nd September 2009 @ 09:55:39 AM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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Burning, it scratches out my eyes from the inside
The walls of my skull stained and scarred
By the words and pictures you left there to reside
In my tainted mind, my thoughts lost afar.
No amount of strength left in the grip of my hands
Could release the frustration or the strain
I could scream until my throat burns, until I no longer can
But nothing would ever come to be the same.
Bruised and broken
Black and blue
Never again forsaken
Never again think of you.
Scream your little heart out
Shatter the earth.
Do what you like to save it
Your effort won't have much worth.
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MissTeenSuicide
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2009-09-22 09:55:39]
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Re: Fin.
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by Former_Member on
Monday, 5th October 2009 @ 07:31:24 AM AEST
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I especially liked this bit:
'Burning, it scratches out my eyes from the inside
The walls of my skull stained and scarred'
Some unique, powerful imagery.
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