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Nov 2012
Demons Lurk In The Crevasses,
In This Temple,
My Body,
I Lay In My Bed,
Wondering,
Am I Ready To Get Up And Start A New Day?
The Red Mechanical Orbs Of Satin,
Flicker In The Thick Erie Mist,
"Leave Me Be," I Scream Into The Fog, "Go Away!",
A Small Chuckle,
Loud As Thunder,
Seeps Into My Ears,
That Empty Feeling Just Below My Sternum,
Is Becoming Even More Vacant,
Leave Me Be Demons,
I Can Feel Your Cold Fingers Groping My Skin,
I Feel Your Stoney Eyes Burrowing Into My Soul,
Leave Me Be Demons,
I Know Why You Are Here And I Don't Like It,
I Know You Are Here,
Because This Is The Feeling Of A Broken Heart...
Sydney Victoria
Written by
Sydney Victoria  F/Minnesota
(F/Minnesota)   
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