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Emo wounds
Every breath, every passing second
Harder than the next.
Tortured with memories of moments that no longer exits.
Gashed with illusions of futures that may never be.
Emotions bleeding out from all these fatal scares,
Only to stop when it’s all bled out.
Soon to be nothing more than an empty shell,
With wounds patched up with a fake smile.
Roaming the world endlessly, like a lost soul.
Haunted by flashbacks of the past until my body turns cold
Harder than the next.
Tortured with memories of moments that no longer exits.
Gashed with illusions of futures that may never be.
Emotions bleeding out from all these fatal scares,
Only to stop when it’s all bled out.
Soon to be nothing more than an empty shell,
With wounds patched up with a fake smile.
Roaming the world endlessly, like a lost soul.
Haunted by flashbacks of the past until my body turns cold
Published 30th Dec 2013
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