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Author: Kirsten Nussey
Fiction Rated: T - English - Angst/General - Reviews: 7 - Published: 02-24-06 - Updated: 02-24-06 - id:2119840

Broken

By Kirsten Nussey


I can feel it, inside of me,
it is there, though you cannot see,
the pain, the hurt, the tears,
hidden away for all those years,
they tear at me and pull me apart,
Now nothing can mend my broken heart.

I watch in silence, feeling myself lost in despair
I don't know where im going, does anybody care
the worlds a mess, my head a whirl,
Istand at the mirror, I give it a twirl
is this what you wanted me to become?
another game, another bit of fun?

The blood is falling, butI remain the same
will you even remember, remember my name
I slash it again, as more of it pours
the thick red liquid closing my doors
I laugh as it does so, the light fading out
I feel my life fading there is not a doubt...



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