Scalpel / February 28, 2015A Poem by Blut Gemalt Rosen
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she will kill what she w a n t s for fear of the unwavering p a i n inside her mind and heart h a u n t s somewhere a l o n g t h e w a y one convinced she did not d e s e r v e even at fleeting h a p p i n e s s she tends to loose her n e r v e s so she stabs at her o w n h e a r t and feelings to r e p r e s s and tells herself s h a k i l y holding the knife h u r t s l e s s © 2016 Blut Gemalt Rosen |
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Added on February 28, 2016 Last Updated on February 28, 2016 AuthorBlut Gemalt RosenLynn Haven, FLAbout**PLEASE REVIEW MY WRITINGS- WOULD APPRECIATE IT** Welcome to my personal corner of hell... the darkest and most insecure parts of my jumbled, fragile, mind- which include anything from brain vo.. more..Writing
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