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Thursday, February 23, 2006


Enemy-poem
Enemy
My heart and soul
That make Me whole
Are hard and cold
Decaying as though were old.
Destroyed by My Enemy.
My inner-self destroyed by selfish youth
It's evil spreading throuhg every tooth
Yet even as I scream and moan
It eats Itself through every bone.
Set upon me by My Enemy.
As every mask I try to wear
Gets washed away by every tear
I try to fight away the dark
And wear down It's permanent mark.
Given by My Enemy.
I cry over every blow
And suffer My forever woe
I slit My wrists and hit my head
Wishing that I were dead.
For I am My Enemy.

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