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Behind The Eyes Of The Broken

held within a withering heart

the blood begins to slowly start

flowin out of the open ****

as my images begin to flash

 

before my very eyes

my heart slows,

and begins to die

body trembling,

head spinning,

fighting the pain,

but now it's winning

 

blood begins to flow like the ocean

body numb, with no emotion

tears streamin like rain

now i feel  unsane

 

eyes shaking,

nothings clear

now i blame him,

cause he's not here

 

if he were sitting by my side

this poor girl would have never died

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kasaundra-watta
American
Published
May 6, 2010
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May 6th, 2010

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