May 2, 2011
By Chelsea7Noel GOLD, N. Tonawanda, New York
Chelsea7Noel GOLD, N. Tonawanda, New York
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Favorite Quote:
Scars remind us where we've been, but they don't dictate where we're going.

My heart is punctured with the sharp pain yet again.
Lungs heavy, it’s hard for me to breathe.

My mind is cluttered with the memories all at once
And yet I feel nothing.

Nothing but the physical pain I feel in my chest
Never fading, never ceasing, always there.

I feel as though I will never let my heart be open.
For I never want to lose what I had.

I’m alone and I want to be loved
But I will never let anyone in.
So let my fate begin.

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