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Jan 2014
thoughts in my head
never go to bed
they remain
they stain
they ache
they hurt
they love
destruction
in the first degree
I wonder why
I'm so caught up
emotionally
like a snake bite
the poison sinks deep
it brings out
the best
but worst of me
it consumes my mind
leaves a mark
on my brain
where good
once was
in place
© sinderella.

4am poetry, so yeah.
sinderella
Written by
sinderella  Wonderland
(Wonderland)   
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