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Fake
By SilverPagan
I cry the tears you cannot see
I have the pain that you cannot feel
The bite of the blade
As the pain hits
I am released
I am beaten and broken
Yet these things leave me no scars
My pasted smile
My acted and practiced laugh
You couldn't tell when
I'm in pain
I shake from trying
Not to end it all now
I long to end it all now
Long to drive the blade in
All the way
I long to feel the warmth
Of my blood
As it roles down my skin
I long to feel the
Coolness
At the end.
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Copyright 2004 'SilverPagan' - Jessica Poole
Published on Tuesday, September 14, 2004.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Monday, November 27, 2017, Just Dave
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wrote:
Rawa nd honest. Great write. JD
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On Sunday, February 3, 2008, Syringe
(51) wrote:
wow very emotional...it's ironic how pscychological pain doesn't leave any scars yet we're hurt by them the most. great write!
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On Wednesday, September 15, 2004, Daegonna
(27) wrote:
hey Wonderful write! and thanks for the title suggestion... i used it. ~Daegonna~
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On Thursday, September 16, 2004, SilverPagan
(24) wrote:
Thank you and your welcome. ;)
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