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Post by DarkNightmare on Mar 4, 2005 23:46:11 GMT -5
Why is it they all think i am safe I this room of mine i can find something dont know what it is yet but i will find it memories consume me to the point of no return i look upon the scars that are hidden and i think how can they call me safe they think i am safe in my room truth is i am never safe safe from this never ending thing the pain in my heart the pain in my soul the pain of the memories consumes all of me for i am no longer who i once was i just dont care anymore i want out i want to stop but i cant i need it why cant i stop why i dont knwo why i want to but i dont understand the need to hurt why do i hurt its from the memories the memories consume my soul they consumed who i was and who i liked being now this thing has taken over something i can not explain and yet i cant tell i cant tell of the pain i hold with in me for if it gets out it will hurt someone else and in turn kill me i can never tell
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Post by SadistSecret on Mar 4, 2005 23:48:41 GMT -5
Wow....I love it...So much emotion....*hugs*
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silentdeath
Scribbles in the Dark
I am never free because my demon is controlling me.
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Post by silentdeath on Mar 5, 2005 0:05:52 GMT -5
that is a very nice poem. i wish i could put out my emotions but i never can, my demon won't let me so i am never the same type of person that people get around.
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YourDarkestSecret
Astute with Ink
What you see is what you get and if it's not good enough for you, then you're shit out of luck.
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Post by YourDarkestSecret on May 4, 2005 17:48:29 GMT -5
I love contricdictions.
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