Dirty And Worn

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By No Child Is Innocent Once Born

My heart bleeds, It's been torn, Just like old socks, Dirty and worn, My love for you, has been ripped, Used to be forever Now it's scratched to bits, I lie awake, sleepness nights, I look at myself, Filled with fright, The emptiness, that's etched into my soul, Won't go away, I feel so cold. My Heart bleeds, Its been torn, Just like old socks, Dirty and worn.

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March 6, 2006 18:52Faith

this poem breaks my heart... no one should ever have to feel like this.

March 22, 2006 21:43~*PuRely*DeVine*~

wow this is really sad