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The night we met
Contributed by
grayx
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Saturday, 7th August 2010 @ 07:50:26 AM in AEST
Topic:
self-harmpoetry
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Who is this whore staring at me
Who is she to cast judgement
Who is she to inflict pain into my life
Who is she to cause my river to flow
Who is she
Who is she to fill my head with words of disgust
Who is she to make me cry red tears
Who is she to break my bones from within
Who is she to make me fall
Make me defensive
Who is she
Who is she to overtake my mind
Who is she to make me cut away my pain
Who is she to silence my tears
Who is she to make my arm burn
Who is she to stop the voices
Who is she
Who am I to tell her no
Who am I to stop the blood
Who am I to bandage my emotions seeping out
Who am I to Leave my pain for others to mop up
Who am I
Who is She
She is I
And I am She
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grayx
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2010-08-07 07:50:26]
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Re: The night we met
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by SunshineySam on
Wednesday, 11th August 2010 @ 07:46:32 PM AEST
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| I totally get this. Being your own worst enemy. The poem totally brings that out in the end. I love the last four lines. Its brilliant, well written. |
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Re: The night we met
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by CrimsonTears on
Saturday, 5th February 2011 @ 09:24:34 PM AEST
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I really enjoyed this...good work!
Lots of Love
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