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Aug 2013
Abysmal!

Burning,
Curling up inside,
Edges are all frazzled,
Crisp as arid soil,
What is happening,
Feeling truly soiled,
Hurting, torn as ribbons stranded,
In a rage of pity,
Screaming as a banshee,
Wailing at the gates of hell,
Wanting to come in,
Can't break through,
Barriers to strong,
Angels try to stop the fall,
Unable to preserve,
Sanity and dignity,
Nothing's left,
Vacated here!
By ladylivvi1

© 2013 ladylivvi1 (All rights reserved)
Olivia Kent
Written by
Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
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