
Lack of sleep makes the mind weak. Where do your thoughts lie?
Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 70 - Reviews: 7 - Favs: 2 - Published: 04-16-06 - id: 2154742
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do you love me?
can't wash the dirt clean
taste my torture
feast upon my screams
your love is my disease
broken and used
am I still beautiful?
bane of flesh
shamed by blood
where in my mind can I run?
scattered about
the broken door now lies
unhinged within frozen without
shortness of breath
heart denies distress
can't wash the dirt clean
am I still beautiful now?
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