Tuesday, November 16, 2004

Scars

My eyes are glazed,
Insides screaming for reasons
I can't find.

I look within and start to burn
My hatred turning awry for
I don't understand.

Anger turns to sorrow
And still here I am
Lost, in confusion....

I sneak into my corner
A sane place in the
Crook of my mind.

I can't escape
Tortures of a mind

Not bound to rest...

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