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September19Th
Born yet gone. Already.
Flashbacks hitting left,
Hitting right.
Pain so deep,
I'm numb for it.
It's bottled inside,
Too far gone.
On the edge of oblivion,
No echoes as I scream.
In this world all alone.
I'm surrounded by a shell,
A shell of what was.
And can never be..
Flashbacks hitting left,
Hitting right.
Pain so deep,
I'm numb for it.
It's bottled inside,
Too far gone.
On the edge of oblivion,
No echoes as I scream.
In this world all alone.
I'm surrounded by a shell,
A shell of what was.
And can never be..
Published 20th Aug 2013
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Anonymous
20th Aug 2013 4:49pm
Good poem
Good read
Write on!
Good read
Write on!
20th Aug 2013 7:47pm
I really can relate to this. I enjoyed your poem. Your words hit hard and proud. Keep writing!
Anonymous
22nd Aug 2013 6:35pm
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