Spilling My GutsA Poem by SilentScreaming....
Shattered words like daggers, hit me in the chest
Peircing eyes of invasion, I know they're not impressed Hands like desperate thieves, desiring my soul Searching for my secrets, leaving just a hole Snatching all that's hidden, hands that grasp for more Digging deeper and deeper, until they reach my core Privicy is no option, they know me inside out Demons of my past, there really is no doubt Spilling is the option, my guts like pouring rain They have what they desired now, their brutal selfish gain. © 2011 SilentScreamingAuthor's Note
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