Nuchal cordA Poem by Wraith.
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Emancipated Deconstruction Ailment Heart waning The tips of my nerves dissolve A sagging heap of skin withdraw this urge to Cut myself apart Remind myself I exist Sharpness is a blinding sickness Leave me to wilt somewhere tranquil I feel so fragile Resist try to convince my greater conscience But he leads me closer to doom How do I recover
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Added on July 17, 2015 Last Updated on July 17, 2015 AuthorWraith.warwickshire, United KingdomAbout“I have absolutely no pleasure in the stimulants in which I sometimes so madly indulge. It has not been in the pursuit of pleasure that I have periled life and reputation and reason. It has been.. more..Writing
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