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Nov 2016
My heart has been beaten,
Shattered, crushed, and abused
Ripped out and spat on
Left black and blues'd

My young moral compass
Thrown every which way
In many objections
To lives led astrayΒ Β 

My spirit's been cleansed
In acid rain showers
Then withered without them
Like unwatered flowers

My mind's cuckoo clock
Is just one poison bite
And death wish upon stars
From striking midnight

My jaw has been loosened
By torments outspoken
But each part of me
Remains ever unbroken
Michael Marchese
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Michael Marchese  30/M/California
(30/M/California)   
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