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"She Never Lets..." by Drea

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I have seen the second coming of anger.
The taste of blood fills my mouth.
Bitting through the very words
I'm fighting back with every breath.
Tongue dripping with silver.
Cutting to the core of all I've held close.

Show no pity to the girl that has lost her way.
Poor young thing,
she never knew peace.
Taking the problems of the world
on to her fragile shoulders.
Losing bits of herself with every step.
Where were all of you when she cried?
Why did no one hold her tight and never let go?
Did no one ever love her?

She never let any one love her.
She never let any one love her.
She never let any one love her.
She never let any one carry her.
She NEVER let any one CARRY her.

She was WEAK.






Why can't I let anyone love me?
Why can't I let any one carry me?
What is wrong with me?



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On Friday August 10th, 2007, Winterwords (19) writes:
This made my scars itch... my heart bleed... and my hand reach out for you


On Sunday July 29th, 2007, BeautifullyRuined (148) writes:
This is so heartbreaking...Amazing.


On Sunday July 29th, 2007, Alanarchy (1600) writes:
This is so personal, and such a kick in the teeth. I feel you, queen.


On Sunday July 29th, 2007, Army Barbie (499) writes:
You have written every thought I've been thinking and every feeling that has sent shivers down my back. It actually pained me to read this, and for that I thank you. Amazing work, darling.



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