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Feeling

i can feel my tears
run down my face
and i start to remember
all the things i wish
i could just forget
i can feel the blood
run down my wrist
and i remember
i am broken
and twisted

no wonder i find no
meaning
in the world around me
filled with corrupted
lies, and adultry
crimes a many
this world is broken
just like me
but not as twisted
as i can be
Written by FishCake
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