How It Makes Me Feel

December 14, 2010
By Anonymous


It comes so quickly but lasts forever,
you hope to forget but thats a never.
You cry yourself to sleep at times knowing
what was done, the ghastly feeling still remaining
even when your body is numb. Everyday it gets a
little heavier as you shy away and remember. Each
thrust a knifes stab, each pulled lock a cigarette
drag. Each slap and vile word was only salt in an
open wound, you then give up and freeze up and
take the pain like a fool.

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Title says all.

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