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Morbid inside

Numb insides

they croaked and died

life was the lie



Scared of seeing

no one is there

scared of rejection

they don't care



Is this hatred

or is this peace?

words not said

scared to see



Sinking distance

I'm beyond

to me it's true

to you it's wrong



Teenage whores

fuck them all

all plus more

death I saw



Creeping on

The freak returned

numb inside

in hell you'll burn

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©10 October 2001 - 2:12am — gwennalockafer
19 January 2004 - 8:18pm — blackinkusa
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You should write a song... NO REALLY!

19 February 2003 - 4:09am — Robin (not verified)
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Not sure on this one jenny............

14 January 2002 - 10:05pm — Marianne Chrisos (not verified)
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Great work. Very absorbing and attention keeping. :-)

11 October 2001 - 2:12am — greg (not verified)
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i liked it i thought it had alot of emotion

11 October 2001 - 2:12am — Matt Handlos (not verified)
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Anger I see Rage I see Disappointment and disillusionment often lead to suicide or homicide, best not to dwell too long on these I have found. Although I understand where it all comes from. Another great poem by the way.