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Thursday, February 22, 2007


me poem...
This Sickness

It crawls inside of me like a parasite
A sickness I cannot control
As it flows through my veins
It turns my heart as black as coal


This sickness inside is churning
Its name can only be hate
I can feel it inside me burning
I cannot control this fate



My insides, they’re all dieing
And what you cannot see
This creature that I am hiding
The evil that is only me



it's not nearly as good as kayla's

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