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Freak of Nature
Contributed by
TwEeK
on
Tuesday, 1st June 2004 @ 05:38:09 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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what is life this being here on earth what is it all for
to be toren apart each day trying to mend one's self each night only to be broken by the seems the next day
only for me a freak of nature at its best unholy unlike the rest
lost in myself stranger to my body and soul like a childhood memory gone bad for eternity
this is me this is my life a circus freak
why do i conceal all my hurt all this pain all of the regret on being here
stuck here falling forever into a tunnel of misery trapped in a cage
caged like a bird that flaps its wings and yearns to be free singing ever singing its mournfull song
an everlasting song that ripps at your heartstrings when extracted from my harsh swollen throut my song of a better life
this is the song that bellows from inside my very soul this song of a dying crying creature this creature that i am
a sick and twisted face no ability to create words apon my lips no ability to ever love or be loved
this me this is who i am a freak of nature
this is me and this is my cry.
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TwEeK
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2004-06-01 17:38:09] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Freak of Nature
(User Rating: 1 ) by WorthlesSanity666 on
Tuesday, 1st June 2004 @ 05:50:49 PM AEST (User
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Liked the imagery. Kudos. I'm lost too. Who isn't these days? I a F rEa KKK t o OO00000OO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So don't feel bad. *I would hug, but I don't like contact w/ people, sorry* |
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