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repost from open (Mortal Wounds.) |
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baerlon Member
since 2000-01-14
Posts 197Youngstown and East Liverpool, Ohio, USA |
I posted this on open to see what it was like over there and realized why i stay here. I don't belong there i belong here. ;-) It feels like I knife I my side Everyday the wound grows deeper I long ago past the point of treatment The infection it leaves will never heal If the knife is removed I fear the worst If it were to be taken away my soul may fade It has become part of me now I hate that it is there yet … Yet I long to see the one who put it there I cringe at the thought of it gone Even though it hurts more than any worldly pain With all of this the worst is yet to come You see the one who put the knife in me Will never know she stabbed me so I feel I should protect her for My life would only show her sorrow woes So everyday as this knife goes deeper I watch as my sadness grows But in the end I must ask is it worth it And if the answer should be yes, how could this be so Well let me tell you for every moment my attacker is near Every second my life for once feels real There's a peace inside us all |
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allis4angel Member
since 2001-04-10
Posts 82Portugal |
Ups! Nice, I can't say much more because a "knife" like yours is hurting me right now. Very nice. Thanks for sharing [This message has been edited by allis4angel (edited 06-11-2001).] |
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