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this is a poem i made up it might be stupid but my mom and cuz said it was awesome. so here goes nuttin.



The Wounds



the blood runs down your face

wanting to feel a warm embrace

the darkness fills within your heart

you feel like being torn apart

your picked apart piece by piece

you feel your pain release

your mouth turns to a wicked smile

you think the devil is your sire

your heart beats faster and faster still

when will your wounds ever heal?

the pain it kills you

these wounds have made you what you are

and theres no turning back until the scars are gone



thats my stupid poem lol.