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Mirror, Mirror.
Contributed by
C2C
on
Saturday, 10th July 2004 @ 02:48:51 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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My skin flakes off into the sink In layers of vomit and sweat clogging the drain is matted wet hair and my last cigarette
Chapped lips bleeding Gums receding Aged beyond my hears The mask is lying I'm not dying I will over come these fears
Picking the scabs of old wounds cracking Blisters bursting, muscles lacking A constant reminder growing clearer Looking death in my mirror
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2004-07-10 14:48:51] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Mirror, Mirror.
(User Rating: 1 ) by pixie on
Saturday, 10th July 2004 @ 02:50:25 PM AEST (User
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very dark and grim, I like your style
pixie xx |
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