View of My Face.

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By Tyler Cedric Golden •

Act like you care, Because I don’t want to be scared And left alone Sitting at home By myself With no one else, All of this confusion and mixed emotions rise up like the flames of hell, And it seems that I fell, Into darkness, where I am left, Because I am a wreck, A worthless parasite of this place, Please take my life, so this world no longer has to view my face.

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April 25, 2009 16:54CUTTS**AND_A_BROKEN_HEART

This is a really good poem..sad thing i feel just like that.keep up the great work