Ab47@JSomG.

Ab47@JSomG.

A Poem by xXxCynicalWarsxXx

I've got hooks in my sides.
They really f*****g hurt.
Pulling at my blood to make a puddle,
Tearing at my lungs to make noodles;
You've got to be kidding me.
How low am I now?
I'm struggling for f*****g words...

© 2013 xXxCynicalWarsxXx


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xXxCynicalWarsxXx
Another strange title....?

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Added on May 5, 2013
Last Updated on May 5, 2013

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I am only the girl you see. My mind is caves and roads of red. My heart is generous and yes, Who am I without scars? I have my secrets. I have my songs I play and sing. Mostly, I have just my in.. more..

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