CutA Poem by ape domenigoniAnger boils inside no tears left behind as the feelings shrivel away. The blade slides across my skin a river split open spilling a velvety red trail of torturous pleasure and pain in the wake of insanity it stills the tormented ponderings of my poor abused mind the demons within have retreated for now © 2008 ape domenigoniAuthor's Note
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7 Reviews Added on September 19, 2008 Authorape domenigoniCAAboutI love music, it inspires my creativity in everything I do. I look for bands I connect deeply with and right now those are Floater and Blue October; they are such a big part of my world, my writing, m.. more..Writing
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