February 11, 2010
By patsylynn BRONZE, Ironwood, Michigan
patsylynn BRONZE, Ironwood, Michigan
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Their words rip through me like a billion knives
They don't see the pain I hide
I grit my teeth and bite my tongue
The hurt slowly turns my heart numb
Joy, laughter, hope - no more
My heart lies bleeding on the floor
Broken, shattered, terminated
Happy ending annihilated
Pulsing, throbbing, fading fast
Wondering if my next breath should be my last
Twitching, gushing, beat and jaded
Why do I deserve to be so hated?

The author's comments:
This is just something I wrote when I was feeling down..

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