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Sep 2010
theres no telling what you'd find
if you crawled thru my mind
demons screaming
burned and bleeding

phantoms haunt me
beat me down
fragile darkness
all around

fear to fail
all the time
abuse has left
but still I'm blind

but whatchagonna do
which way d0 I go
nothing seems to work
stuck on a low.

stand back up.
back on your feet.
suffered the losses.
walk past the defeat.

a million demons..
crawl thru my head.
lingering souls,
of memories undead.

shake it off.
don't waste time..
take yourself back.
regrowing spine.

get past the sadness.
get over the rage.
its a re-birth..
a coming of age.
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Michael J Genovese
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