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Author: Kris - the Jukebox Hero
Fiction Rated: K - English - Poetry - Reviews: 1 - Published: 03-05-05 - Updated: 03-05-05 - id:1851101

Dead inside

Cold and dead in my head

Nothing I see but Black and white

I can’t find the light

I can feel all the times I’ve been stabbed

I remember all the times you beat me

And whipped me with your belt

Now look what you did to me

To make the emotional pain go away

I cut myself

And cause myself physical pain

Cold and uncaring

And now I’m dead inside…



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