°Torn°

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By xXJoshXx

Torn, cracked, broken, ripped. Torn open and completely stripped. Mangled on the inside, from this pain my body won't abide. Been through so much in this life, too much in such little time. Amazed by the craze, yet so much afraid of the day, I'll go away. As the end of time draws near, rest in peace, after conquoring your fear. Lost so quick in time and space, but this torn soul is here to stay. Torn, scorned, mad at the world. Torn and ripped, rejected soul on my finger tip. Keeping peace, in need of ease, time standing in a freeze. I'm torn now, tear me away. Please.

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May 30, 2005 23:50wishing_on_stars

I know exactly how that is. Nobody else can really understand, because they've never been through stuff like that. Thank you, this is good.

June 30, 2005 16:48Shannon

I like this poem......

March 7, 2007 02:03User

This left me wondering..what is this about..?