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Apr 2010
I stand here hollow
Screaming
Deafened by the sound
Crying
Blood streaming down my face
Memories of broken innocence,
cannot be erased
Angry with myself for falling to the ground
Giving up,
Not putting up a fight
Easily defeated
Lost in endless night
Crashing down in flames,
with no relief from the pain
Nothing and no one to catch me
Free falling
Until I meet the end of my journey
Predestined fate awaits
Twists and turns my life takes
Forever in hell is where I'll stay
For sins are crimes
And I must pay
With torture
My life must taste
For one day,
One moment, rapes everything from me
And I am left with nothing
For I feel nothing
And I am nothing
Written by
Christopher Bridgeforth  Indianapolis, IN
(Indianapolis, IN)   
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