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My Emotions run deep
Like the scars on my leg
A twisted past
That seems like fate
Being raped and abused
Made me who I am
A shell of a man
That searches for pain
Scars on my knuckles
Show pent up anger and hate
The look in my eyes
makes me ashamed
Of who I am now
And what I could have been
This shell of a man
Just might give in
To the person I really am
A sadistic prick
A dark and evil person
That lives within
One person can save me
I do not know if they know
that they can pull me out of this life
Before it goes wrong