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Oct 2013
I've done it again
I've lost myself
Somewhere between
Her mind and her soul                    
The heart in my chest
It beats but it stutters
To find the words
My lips cannot speak
I hold words
On the tip of a tongue
That has been cut out
By that same blade
That left scars on my skin
They say the body is a temple
But I have no religion
It's not the physical damage
But the thoughts
That are my destruction
I am left in the dark
No light left to guide
I am a goner
Who wants not to be found
But to be forgotten
Because I'm already dead
Written by
-kp
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     Ayanna Curry, Eulalie, Abeille and ---
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