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My deprassed soul fears nothing, not even death or corruption.I keep myself from people, not loooking for something simple. I tair open a new wound , not caring if it looks like a tomb.I bare my arms towards my scars , with my hands full of blood seeping into a tub.These scars are memories from past in present, leaving nothin but blood and rasent.
My life is nothing more then a spec, left hear to wedder with no regrate.
emo
- Title: *A soul that has lost faith*
- Artist: sai26
- Description: hmm this poem tells alot about my life in others. well i hope you like it.
- Date: 09/12/2008
- Tags: soul lost faith
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Hollands - 02/05/2009
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get help =|
maybe that sounds hars .. but if wright this stuff..
I like the poem and stuff but .. well it's not really like healthy..
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- hollytree94 - 09/12/2008
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One would think that life would have more meaning...
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