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Poetics
ENTRY #5
Author: BuBuWinter
Published:
Apr 5, 2015
Poetics
Published:
Apr 5, 2015
ENTRY #5
Author: BuBuWinter
Published:
Apr 5, 2015
1 Min Read
93 Words
No Plagiarism!nl0maV4N3j2Ak0rILrMVposted on PＥNAＮＡ

The scab on my arm

Will most certainly scar

As a painful reminder of

How close I came to

Dancing with the most lonely of deaths,

Of how I wished it were a razor

Instead of my nails. 

I never wished for death,

But that station did me in. 

And it was only when He pulled me away517Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCGXW057DTu

From the monsters of my

Sweet dreams

Did I remember my baby girl

The one who's innocent and pure

The sister I thought I would never have.

And I remmeber the poem

Where I wrote to suffering ones:

"Rejoice,

You are a friend to strength."

172.70.127.58

ns 172.70.127.58da2
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