The Urge.A Poem by A Risen Heroine.^^I feel the urge beneath my skin I can't handle it, not anymore.. It's digging so deep.. I'm wounded for life.. It won't heal.. It feels like.. I feel.. Devastated.. Lonely.. Suicidal.. You know... It's all the same.. Yet... It's taking me over.. "The urge is all talk" No... That urge is real.. Nothing's made up.. Nothing can stop it.. Dark had taken a tight grip of my arm.. I can't escape.. Pain from within is taking me over. © 2011 A Risen Heroine.Author's Note
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Added on July 25, 2011Last Updated on July 25, 2011 AuthorA Risen Heroine.DenmarkAboutHello my dear readers, I'm so sorry I won't post that much... God bless you all. (: ~A Risen Heroine~ more..Writing
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