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Jan 2014
intoxicated by madness
within my head
makes me feel worthless, makes me feel
dead; leaves fall in
the autumn, snow falls in winter
but my heart, it stays as bitter as
the wind that whips
my hair into my face, the ends
tickling my
rosy red cheeks; numbness taking
over me in
more than one way, you see my cheeks
aren't the only
rosy red parts,
if you know what i mean; i mean
the cold metal
sliding across my skin, i feel
it deep within
i am in love with my sadness
we shall never part
for it is in me, in my heart
may seem **** but i tried to go for a patters of 8 and 4 syllables per line
Written by
Kaelyn Worlein  kansas fml
(kansas fml)   
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