Poems from xione7

it's the final year i made it through! my momma sheds a tear for twelve years my mind grew   as i cross the stage the announcer says my...
it hurts it burns it bruises ash trays are my uses theses blows they rain and endless pain this beast in me will be unchained i will not...
monsters hiding in my head in the closet  neath the bed oozing slime and puddles o' poison licking their eyes to moisten i grab the covers...
you may think me shattered and broken you may think i'm going insane without you but you are mistaken you may think me sad, but its not...
i know how you feel i've been there i know how you feel lost jaded and scared i know how you feel heart broken battered and bruised i know...

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