Eaten inside I swar that I am you riped me up and left me bleeding I reatched for you with my last breath
HUNGERY for the love I can not see HUNGERY for the compassion I can't truely understand
but I still Injured I crawed to you dragging pices of myself behind pices outhers will only kick away push aside or even crush benieth there feet
without thought without motive without the simple act of Surprize
now I am NOTHING
not even the mirr fraction of a soul this festerd flash held Yesterday I AM SOMETHING LESS then vermen LESS then the Carcass I am the MAGGOT Consoming the corpse
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This is one of my newer poems written sometime in December (2010) pweez comment.