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Hurting
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old misc. Walking fast
Her heart pounding
Her footsteps loud and hard
She is angry
Her hands turn to fists
Her mind is whirling
Her eyes are on fire
Stay out of her way
She gets to the cliff
She stands at its edge
She throws her arms up
She screams
Now she sits in a ball crying....
I sorry to see you had a bad day, hope all is well.
Like it though, been there done that many times.
- "whorling?"
I sort through my pain
to start out the day
wondering if it's all worth it
but deep down inside
where my demons all hide
is my will to live
that cuts through the bullshit