IT HURTS

by Meg   Jun 18, 2006


MY EYES ARE DARKENED BY THE DEVILS RECREATION AND BLACK TEARS OF HIS SOLE
MY HEART IS ROTTING FROM THE SADNESS THE DWELS WITHIN
MY HANDS TURNED BLACK BY THE CRY OF THE LONE WOLF
MY WRISTS SURRONDED BY THE DEEP DEPRESSION DIGGING IN
MY VEINS CLOGED WITH THE KNOWLEDGE THAT PAINS MY HEART

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