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old poem 00:09 Feb 21 2010
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my heart is blackened,
my veins run dry,
you pierced out my eyes so i could not cry.
my dreams are tainted,
my life is painted,
with my flesh and blood of my rotting corpse.
my life dramatic,
my death tragic,
lying in pieces is my soulless heart.
a shattered mirror,
of a life held dear,
reflecting back on my on my once slaughtered mind.
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COMMENTS
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ChastityMaundrell
00:12 Mar 04 2010
I really love this poem
You can see the fillings in the words
You can fill the pain
MysticMoon
19:30 Mar 04 2010
i like this alot
hope you have more to share :)