Fall

by Amber   Dec 18, 2005


Liberate me from myself
I've desponded
My insides are empty, twisted
Stricken form stress, hurt, rupture
Forgive me
For strength I do not have
Hope I have lost
Loathsome feelings
Ghosts that taunt my no longer lucid mind
Hit the soft spots
And I fall...

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