Tuesday, June 23, 2009

Can't Come Out

Split,cracked,broken inside,fed to the top,hated,despised.Lonly alone,fed up with the lies.Broken down demon spirit,full of heartless cries.Cracked,forever broken,in tangles I become,shameless in notions,cut deeply like a knife,mabe it's better,if we don't feel at all,never repaired from a broken spirit fall.-Celeste

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