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muispoetry
Poems
May 2014
Life
I am physically tired of trying
Just trying to make something of life.
What is life in anyway?
Will I ever know ?
My veins pump in pain as my nails gnash so deep into my broken raw meat as it digs from heartache.
Who will hear my out cry...
Except me ?
I'm lost I'm my own world
Where only I exist
Where pain overrides
And where loneliness is KING.
I serve the god of brutal pain
That makes my memory a living hell
All I see
Is me
Everyday this will continue
In my mind
Though a smile
Will hide it all from the outside world
Known as:
LIFE
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