Just Me

by Victoria   May 6, 2008


My tears run quickly
forgiving and swiftly
my sorrow deepens
as my dignity weakens
my heart now crushed
drips like mush
tongue so sharp they
sweep through my heart
cut like a razor blade
welp like a whip
the scars you give me
i cannot forget

on the outside i am shreded
masked, beaten, the beheaded
i am no challange for you
you see
Satan himself has visited me
God made me as strong as i'll ever be
that i told Satan, now you leave me
for i will treat you just the same
as long as you put me through breathe taking pains

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