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I do not expect anyone to understand this or even like it for that matter but it is personal and pretty dark and mostly deep.
but I really do not expect this to be understood in anyway.

Submitted:Nov 18, 2011    Reads: 49    Comments: 3    Likes: 1   

A high thought with strong impact
an illusion at the very most
just a fragile mind finally cracked
an alive oblivious ghost
empty feeling of no meaning
If anything an empty shell
hidden secrets a life so concealing
the situation remains situated in hell
and silence oppressed this place
more lifeless than a city puddle
the look of terror upon her childlike face
shows she can use more than just a cuddle
there was even no cries to hear to help
no sound at all to my amaze
no cry no whisper no scream even yelp
it was all an invisible burning blaze
it was fucked more straight to the point
I asked if it was a life worth to live
as I write with the support of my joint
she has not a word or smile to give
she wasn't lost she was taken
now your help is as hopeless as her chance
her heart is broken there for not breaking

too late for your pathetic stance
you could have, but did not care
you took the innocence to your advantage
so just you stand and just you stare
and admire your fucked up damage
my blood boils my stomach turns
at the mention of your sorrow ass name
I hope it cuts and painfully burns
and hurts you twice the same
despite my hatred I do not wish you dead
simply live with it
what you physically done to her body and mentally to her head
live with it you piece of shit
Fuck what made you, what gave you birth
Fuck the air that you breathe
Fuck your existence for all that its worth
Die while you grieve
The pain you have inflicted is fucking appalling
but believe me laughter will have its day
where you're fucked up and death comes calling
and your wasteful body wastes away
A high thought with extreme effect
disturbing from my view
the vicious abuse and disgusting neglect
I'm sure you would be disturbed too
that picture is not only his
but a picture of mine as well
there is more to thought there is more to this
the situation remains situated in hell
so for all of you that know, and couldn't really give
I hope this is a part of you too
on you go and on you live
Insidious the lot of you.



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