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Control
Contributed by
diamond_tears
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Wednesday, 28th April 2004 @ 05:52:45 PM in AEST
Topic:
toughstuff
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Loading the guilt on myself,
For years wondering what had happened.
Why did it happen to me?
It had to be my fault.
I was bad, rotten, unpure.
Punishment was my only option.
Excruciating pain inside, scars outside.
Control...Power...Manipulation...
Was there any choice for me?
Vulnerability...Fear...Naivety...
A few minutes of pleasure, for a lifetime of depression.
Empty, Numb, Worthless...
Will this nightmare ever end?
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diamond_tears
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2004-04-28 17:52:45]
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Re: Control
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by lil_angel on
Wednesday, 28th April 2004 @ 06:20:15 PM AEST
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| Whoa......really good! Great job! |
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Re: Control
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by kidpoet_213 on
Wednesday, 28th April 2004 @ 06:58:06 PM AEST
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I agree with lil angel... whoa... good job!! It comes exploding off the page at u...
Good job indeed!!
~Donna~ |
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