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May 2015 · 1.3k
Filthy Rags
Emptiness filled every chasm in my flesh.
Seeping through the rags I used to hide my exposed wounds.
Those filthy ***** rags, muddied with my shameful bloodied mind.
I just want to be clean and whole.
Clean and whole.

— The End —