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poem 23
Contributed by
Lady_Ravyn_Bloodstone
on
Saturday, 27th May 2006 @ 10:17:49 PM in AEST
Topic:
self-harmpoetry
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These urges to self-harm,
They won't leave me.
These battle wounds,
Are still so open,
As if they were freshly made.
Still so painful.
All these battle wounds,
And I still haven't won this war.
My scarred soul,
So many battle scars I hide,
Show through this time.
My heart ceases to exist,
Or at least that's how I feel.
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Lady_Ravyn_Bloodstone
... [
2006-05-27 22:17:49] (Date/Time posted on
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