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Feb 2013
My brain is like an apple core
empty, useless
its been used up
its been fun
creativity once came so easily
now I struggle and tear and thrash
within
Internal conflict suppressed only by **** rips
broken, defeated
broken promises
broken hearts
broken dreams
See what I mean?
Jacob Sykes
Written by
Jacob Sykes  Ashland, Oregon
(Ashland, Oregon)   
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