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The Scars On My Mind And Soul

Posted by DeadAngelLover22 from Caerphilly - Published on 23/05/2011 at 18:32
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You're so brave these days,
Behind that computer screen,
Saying what you like,
Typing all your spite,
Digging in the latest knife,
But what if you saw me in the street...
Would you scream the blame?
Take another stabbing pain?
You're f****** with my head,
But you don't care, just sleeping in your bed.

Everyday is another attack,
And I'm waiting for the fatal blow,
Wishing somehow you would know,
Do you know what you've become?
Don't you know what you're doing to me?
But of course, you think this is fun,
"Getting your own back" on the evil one,
So I was so bad,
But look what you've done.

Years of therapy and I'm still undone,
My head still wanders and my mind is lost,
The pain is deep in my soul ,
Burning a whole right through me,
Yet you don't care,
Could never begin to understand,
Because you don't want to,
You just want me to hurt inside and out,
Be cut off from everyone and be alone.

Well now after all this hassle,
All this hate art you created,
All the new and fake accounts I found online,
All the ones I still don't know about,
You write poems about me,
Take pictures of things and name them me,
So now who is full of hatred?
Now who wants the other to die?

And now I am the only one to cry,
As I lie here wondering why?

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